Sky is sad
And when he cries,
He makes water out of lies.
Sky is angry.
When he screams,
Lightning flashes
If you blink.
Sky wants peace,
But when it snows
Hot blood boils
And hot blood pours...
Sky needs Time,
But Time is gone...
Don't you know what you have done?
YOU ARE READING
The name is Sky
PoetryThis poem is about global warming and pollution and all the the horrible things Earth had to suffer.
