The warming of the seas signals the end For many living gardens in full bloom; The bleaching of the coral is a trend, The killing
Let us begin, as with all things in Greece Where science was used to bring about peace Thales the Milesian foretold an eclipse; With the
A flowering home for turtles and fish, These mixed seagrass meadows harbour much life; Moving in currents with a gentle swish, Net global warming is
Soil microorganisms are a pest, Releasing petagrams of C O two As a by-product of what they digest. Whilst nitrogen deposits do accrue, More harmful
The beekeepers are wondering what to do, Their stock has fallen by forty per cent; They scratch their heads and only wish they knew What
When satellites let out their final breath They must be mapped and never left in peace, For fear of their reprisal after death The
The Arctic is warming so fast The Sea Ice will not always last, And as sunlight breaks through this tomb The algae continue to bloom.
In the US petrol is running out, So should we plant more biofuel despite Cries that the land use is really in doubt, As we
The Blessed Island was so poorly named, As from that day in March the land was cursed. Did Nature feel that mankind should be blamed?
The Oceans are dying; can this be so? It happened before, so scientists claim, One quarter of a billion years ago Will it happen again,