Welcome to My Poetry Site-ALL SEASONS VERSE

1,198,030 poems read

Silver Tears of the moon look down upon the earth.
Grief fills it glow when the pain of earth grows.
We must really treat her with care, and clean the surrounding air.

The land and water that remains feel pollutions pain.
Do we view the sadness that brings the acid rain?
The fading cleansing fog is swallowed by the smog.
The sea that thrives with life is struck with mankind's
Knife.

The silver tears flow long and the moon bears witness
To the greatest wrong.
Our moon sings out his sad, sad song a piercing tune
That bends and breaks a purity no longer strong.
How do we dry its tears, when we've abused this world 
So many countless years?




Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
Silver Tears (reprise)