global warming


I Wonder Why...

By Camille Christie

I wonder why
when I look up to the sky
dark clouds roll by
and birds don’t fly, but die.

I wonder why
somewhere, where time flew by
the trees grew so high
up to the sky.
Now high in the sky
the ozone will die.

Relics of the Past

By Michelle Chan

The peace the nations had promised
Some days that were gold
Now all fade into stardust
Disappearing with the old

Yet the Earth shock beneath them
Then the final warning rung
They whom nature condemned
Lost their wings because of the sun