I count God's blessings
One by one.
The moon, the stars,
The rising sun.
All God's creatures,
Great and small.
The wonders of nature,
We're blessed by all.
Then along came man,
And what do we see?
Forests destroyed,
Polluted seas.
Air pollution,
Blackened skies,
A world that's dying.
The end is nigh.
Earth's Destruction
So much truth in this poem. Liked the rhythm and rhyme. We have done so much harm to the environment because of our greed. Do not know what the future has in store for us.
God's Creation
Published by Family Friend Poems March 2019 with permission of the Author.
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ABOUT THE POET:
John Peter Read was born in the East End of London in 1948. He was brought up by his Nan and mother, as his father left home when he was 5 years old. At the age of 15, John left school with just a basic education. While in school, he wrote little rhymes just for fun. A couple of his religious poems were published by the Christian church in the...
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