Welcome to Poetry.com

Poetry.com is a huge collection of poems from famous and amateur poets from around the world — collaboratively published by a community of authors and contributing editors.

Navigate through our poetry database by subjects, alphabetically or simply search by keywords. You can submit a new poem, discuss and rate existing work, listen to poems using voice pronunciation and even translate pieces to many common and not-so-common languages.

Rate this poem:(0.00 / 0 votes)

now is the time

when the world is dead
theres nothing left
all is gone
what a mess
no man no woman
no rivers no seas
no meadows no vallies
no birds no trees
all are gone
the will never come back
the world will be dead
cold dark and black
so now is the time
to put thigs right
stop polluting the rivers
and put the trees back
Font size:
 

Submitted on October 16, 2012

19 sec read
0 Views

Alan Green 'Guppyman' Claim this poet

A MAN WHO HAS SOMETHING TO SAYTHAT NEEDS TO BE HEARDTHE POET ALAN GREENA MAN WHO REALLY CARESI HAVE BEEN WRITING POETRY SINCE I WAS A SMALL CHILDI HAVE GRAVE CONCERNS FOR THE ENVIROMENT AND FEAR IT MAY ALREADY BE TO LATE FOR A TURNAROUNDI AM KNOWN AS GUPPYMAN BECAUSE OF MY LOVE FOR THE TROPICAL FISH GUPPIESI REALLY ENJOY YOUR REVEIWS OF MY WORKS AS IT HELPS ME TO REFINE MY POETRY STYLE THANK YOU ALLI AM ENGLISH born and bred in birkenhead a large town on the banks of the river mersey a hard upbringing in a tough part of town known as the north end more…

All Alan Green 'Guppyman' poems | Alan Green 'Guppyman' Books

FAVORITE (0 fans)

Discuss this Alan Green 'Guppyman' poem with the community:

0 Comments

    Translation

    Find a translation for this poem in other languages:

    Select another language:

    • - Select -
    • 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
    • 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
    • Español (Spanish)
    • Esperanto (Esperanto)
    • 日本語 (Japanese)
    • Português (Portuguese)
    • Deutsch (German)
    • العربية (Arabic)
    • Français (French)
    • Русский (Russian)
    • ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
    • 한국어 (Korean)
    • עברית (Hebrew)
    • Gaeilge (Irish)
    • Українська (Ukrainian)
    • اردو (Urdu)
    • Magyar (Hungarian)
    • मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
    • Indonesia (Indonesian)
    • Italiano (Italian)
    • தமிழ் (Tamil)
    • Türkçe (Turkish)
    • తెలుగు (Telugu)
    • ภาษาไทย (Thai)
    • Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
    • Čeština (Czech)
    • Polski (Polish)
    • Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
    • Românește (Romanian)
    • Nederlands (Dutch)
    • Ελληνικά (Greek)
    • Latinum (Latin)
    • Svenska (Swedish)
    • Dansk (Danish)
    • Suomi (Finnish)
    • فارسی (Persian)
    • ייִדיש (Yiddish)
    • հայերեն (Armenian)
    • Norsk (Norwegian)
    • English (English)

    Citation

    Use the citation below to add this poem to your bibliography:

    Style:MLAChicagoAPA

    "now is the time" Poetry.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2021. Web. 18 Sep. 2021. <https://www.poetry.com/poem/80535/now-is-the-time>.

    Become a member!

    Join our community of poets and poetry lovers to share your work and offer feedback and encouragement to writers all over the world!

    Browse Poetry.com

    Quiz

    Are you a poetry master?

    »
    In the Edward Lear poem, which instrument does the Owl play while serenading the Pussy Cat?
    • A. A banjo
    • B. A guitar
    • C. A mandolin
    • D. A violin

    Our favorite collection of

    Famous Poets

    »