elijah.o'callaghan
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Joined: November 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 3 total

A Magical Place Majestic peaks, lone tree. I feel it beckoning, calling me. Calm, sleek, nothing but meek. Soft and natural, this is all factual. Fluffy clouds go passing by, Oh, look! There's a butterfly! This magical place, of which I see. Is hidden... – *by Elijah O'Callaghan*	8 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Deforestation Deforestation has to stop, before all the trees have dropped. They give us air, they give us life. So why O' why do we cause all this strife? I hate them ever so much, those men with chainsaws and claws, who don't care at all, for the damage... – *by Elijah O'Callaghan*	16 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Deforestation Deforestation has to stop, before all the trees have dropped. They give us air, they give us life. So why O' why do we cause all this strife? I hate them ever so much, those men with chainsaws and claws, they don't care at all, for the damage... – *by Elijah O'Callaghan*	2 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

Majestic peaks, lone tree.
I feel it beckoning, calling me.
Calm, sleek,
nothing but meek.
Soft and natural,
this is all factual.
Fluffy clouds go passing by,
Oh, look! There's a butterfly!

This magical place,
of which I see.
Is hidden...

– by Elijah O'Callaghan

8 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating

Deforestation

Deforestation has to stop,
before all the trees have dropped.
They give us air,
they give us life.
So why O' why do we cause all this strife?
I hate them ever so much,
those men with chainsaws and claws,
who don't care at all, for the damage...

– by Elijah O'Callaghan

16 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating