The End

• Jezabel Furlong, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2013

The End is coming nearer
The World is going down.
Our fate is getting clearer,
The soil will not be brown.

The ground will crumble at your feet,
Bridges will collapse.
We won’t cope with the heat,
We’ll all die perhaps.

Climate change is coming,
Greenhouse gasses too.
Bees won’t be humming,
Like they used to do.

The End is coming nearer,
Is there anything we can do?
Reduce the waste, things must be clearer,
Destroy the World, that’s an option two.