Changing Times

Polar bears vying for accommodation Hanging their scarves over a crescent moon. With cliffs of sea ice crashing down, And ice melting into oceans clear. Whale song echoing around the oceans But their cry was a pleading cry for help Haunting echo’s from the deep But mankind turns a deaf ear. Contrail lines causing deserts in Sub-Sahara nights flying people to holidays. Endless rain from autumn to spring amongst The daffodils and crocuses. Long hot summers, drought days Endless. Heat strokes rise daily. Politicians meandering words Power play for big businesses. Carbon trading, a trade off to nothing. The worlds people a minor commodity. The world turns to a new destiny, A new cycle begins as money rules all.