My Nature Poem

The wind in my hair
The grass under my feet
And then in my mind a siren starts to blare
A piece of plastic, so small, so clear
It looks harmless so peaceful, so free
But I know how dangerous this thing could be
Killing animals, so innocent, so carefree
Hurting nature, such a heinous crime
Then in my head, a bell starts to chime
I feel dizzy so angry so upset
Killing nature, all we have left
We have to stop we have to help
All the plants all the kelp
I look around and see a wasteland
The plants all around me all dead
I see the plants all shrivelled
And I start to see red
How dare this happen, how dare people do this
I’m going to take it back with an iron fist
I see a world where this is all gone and I am liking this bliss.