Tag: oil spill’
Cry, Baby, Cry
- by KitchenPantryScientist
Drill, Baby, Drill. I Cry because tar balls soil white sand.
Drill, Baby, Drill. I Cry for brown pelicans, drowning in oil.
Drill, Baby, Drill. I Cry for the fisherman, losing all hope.
Drill, Baby, Drill. I Cry for the Loons that soon will head South.
I Cry for the turtles.
I Cry for the birds.
I Cry for the fish and the crabs and the snails.
Drill, Baby, Drill.
I Cry for us all and our insatiable need.
For large automobiles and huge houses and things.
I Cry for the world we’ve so casually wrecked.
Cry, Baby, Cry.