An Acrostic Poem By Green Monkey
Population focused in cities
Of which eject poison into the air
Letting earth’s pendulum swing
Letting earth’s time run out
Unless something is done
This rusted world will be no more
Imaginary it will be
Only the man in the moon will see
Not where earth is but where it used to be
Hello, this is my first post, so I hope it ends up where I want it...
