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Writer's pictureSarah Bloodworth

A climate change poem: the cost off inaction


I grew up

Not wanting the world to burn

Or my skin

I wanted them to see the reality

Of what we should hold dear

What brings me to tears

And laughter

climate change poem money imagery

But no matter how hard I tried

To push this narrative

They only saw

How much they could make

Little did they know

When the world thrives

We’re the richest of all


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