by martin foy 9e mr horner. in my hotel in new york city people walk passed but they look with pity....
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By Martin Foy9E
Mr Horner
In my hotel in New York City
People walk passed but they look with pity.
Packets, Cans and Bottles
Make the streets look rotten.
I walk in the streets, they feel like mould
But what it really is, is hard, wet and cold.
People throw rubbish away
So why don’t you make a change
Today, Today
The ozone layer has a hole
Ice caps are melting so we’ve been told.
The world is ours so let’s rejoice!
Use your head, not your voice.
Don’t let the world overheat,
Maybe the birds will have a few more fleets?
In my hotel in New York City
People walk passed but they aren’t pitied!
