Monday, March 23, 2009

Poem: Climate Change

It’s snowing,. It’s April. It’s cold.

Its snowing. Its May. It’s cold.

Whatever happened to global warming?

Maybe it was too cold for it to begin or too many people protested, so the earth has cooled.

I have certainly cooled.

In fact, I am frozen and I just fell on the ice. And it’s June.

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