Conservation Poems - Poems about Conservation

Oh God, I'm scared... I shouldn't be, it doesn't necessitate it But I'm balancing this inner flight With outer calm It's a pocket of air in the throat Just enough oxygen trickling through I'm sustained, the emotion is contained Heart...Read the rest...

From all the sorrow veiling this pith of Fire, From all the greyness obscuring our martyr, To all the shame Creations’ breathing satire, Man, what do you hope, you liar? What do you dream? What do you mean? What do...Read the rest...

Commercial season in its full swing boats afloat dot foggy harbor scene we're off like a prom dress let's catch a mega-mess barbs a'flyin', some even obscene Wish 'em up! Catch 'em up! Bend the rod! tease with the herring, but...Read the rest...

Stretching far around the seas Slow and steady, grace and ease. The ray he glides as like a bird, Under the foam no sound is heard, The waves above may rage and wither, But the ray lives on...Read the rest...

waste not want not...Read the rest...

fragrance of green rose...Read the rest...

On an Earth Day like today I see a ray of light and sway. I perceive a horizon that seeks and speaks of health and happiness. That pledges that the food we feast on, and the water we drink...Read the rest...

An ancient oak has been cut down Its leaves were always falling down Its sin was being messy An aged Weeping Fig on a paved parkway Town Council all agreed it could not stay Its sin was its roots...Read the rest...

The broccolis in the forest, Which make air to breathe, They show their green feathers That stem out of their sheath. Fruits in our appetizers Fragrance from their flowers They work for our best In how they influence showers. ...Read the rest...

Let's reafforestate, It is never too late, Make an oxygen emitter, An anti-plastic transmitter, Atmosphere deranged, Redress climate change, Over to millenial brains, Or we're all down the drain, Some hi-tech savvy way, Let's all start today!...Read the rest...

In the land of the inherently interesting, I sit above and watch the vastness of this divine story. Where spirits live in moving clay, and the clouds above pregnant with anticipation, and the green below our feet sings the...Read the rest...

Nature's Treasures She sees their crowns had impressively grown ...Read the rest...

Talk Talk Talk Talk Talk Why do we talk and listen? Soon We'll be Quiet...Read the rest...

High Priests and Priestesses of Environmental Conservation My comrades and I hereby present our observations In light of runaway climate change and glacier-melt That among our brothers and sisters is so keenly felt We see...Read the rest...

Prickly Feet. Along they scurried, with their prickly feet, Across the grass, quick as a heartbeat, Into a huddle, the pointed noses went, For the meal, at her door, they assent. Little grey noses, sniffing all around, It was the dog's...Read the rest...