Stop
By Lucinda P
Published 20 September 2022
If there is always a blaze on every autumn tree
There is always a chance to plant another seed
And with every minute in the passing hour
There is a bloom of another flower
As birds soar into trees and hum their beautiful song
Us humans don’t realise what we’re doing wrong
Once we dive into the abyss of the night
Bats fly over and give us a fright
Whilst we try to make it quiet
We can never erase the impacts on the climate
With every plant that comes to a withering state
We have so much on our plates
And with every autumn blaze
We must correct our evil ways
With every apring
There is nothing a human can’t bring