Spill the beans
Just confess
Who left our world?
In such a mess
Once a place
Fresh and green
Now it’s rotting
Most obscene
The colours gone
All is brown
Our countryside
Became a town
People sit
While others stare
No one helps
Or seems to care
What went wrong?
Did we do it?
We had a chance
And we all blew it
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles
