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Aurora Puliafito 4C Liceo Scientifico "Medi" Barcellona P.G.

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Aurora Puliafito 4C Liceo Scientifico "Medi" Barcellona P.G.

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Like a Blade of grass

Like a blade of grass

Strong as a tree with solid roots

I wake up every spring

with the chirping of birds vibrant with life.

Superb for lush leaves

I look up to the sky.

A small worn out blade of grass

from the heat of summer

brings me back to reality.

I am myself a grain of sand carried by the wind,

a clod of earth trampled by an indefinite footprint,

a small ant greedy of crumbs.

Everything around belongs to me and I belong to everything.

The swarm of life that I ignore deaf in the daily noise it's part of me,

it is the place of my departure and

of my return.

Aurora Puliafito

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A Rebirth of Nature's Beauty

Leaves of gold,trees of green,
a silent whisper of a dream,
a breeze and a stream,
a symphony of Nature's beauty,it seems.

The forest fire rises high and wild,
the smoke and flames reach the sky,
the air is heavy with sorrowful sigh.

The leaves have been scorched and the wood is bare,
the future of the forest is also unclear.
But nature will be resilient and will rebuild,
and the leaves of gold will return in the field.

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Earth, unloved mother

Ungrateful sons, hear me shout

You should burn and I’m not your mother.

You’re wrecking my long green hair

You’re clouding my eyes full of white stars with your black fumes

You’re erasing me

But, I won’t let you

I will not burn.

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Leaves

With various shapes and colours
They embellish landscapes,
They look like accessories
That long branches wear.
They change with seasons,
Fearing violent forecasts.
Be careful not to pull them
But linger to look at them.
Nature donated them
And now they have to be respected!

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if we want to see the greenery

we must taking care of the natural scenery.

Haven’t you heard of forest fires yet?

Now you’ll understand, you can bet.

Forest fires is a common phenomenon today,

and that we should send away.

when a fire happen in a wood,

we know that it isn't good.

now, a lot of land is burning

and the world is slowly dying.

woods are the lungs of the world,

they need help by people from all over the world.

starting with our mistakes,

we can solve this,

in fact if we can dream it,

we can do it.

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Ashes

I can’t move.

I feel trapped in the flames,

in the fumes around the leaves

and everything around me fades.

I can’t speak.

All I can hear are the animals

screaming and crying for help,

trees turning into ashes.

Finally, the fire has gone,

nothing left behind,

but a sense of loneliness

and a lifeless planet.

Nature is screaming,

but we are not listening.

Nature is dying

and we are killing it.

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'My sweet tree'  Sabrina Bavastrelli 2BL

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As many forests destroyed ,as the newspapers made for people .
As many fires as the trees felled.
As much wasted paper, how many homeless animals .
As many dangers as crown of bare trees .
Little interest in deforestation as much as the remaining trees.
I could live reading one less newspaper, but I could never survive without the trees I see in the morning from my room

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The recall of the wood

In the shade of the green shelter I found

Walking in the woods I watched the nature

How beautiful, immense and majestic

With the branches of the trees that

They seemed to pose

The sun shone in the sky,

The wind rustled through the leaves

The rain was pouring down

Yet nothing troubled

That great little enchanted world

One day though

When I walked in

I saw something

that didn’t seem normal:

Heat unimaginable

The trees were screaming

They whispered to each other

Mangled they begged for help

The same though that day

they tried to shield me

I couldn’t help them

I couldn’t save them

But all the same I brought home a piece of them,
That was also a piece of me:

A seed of hope

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"The fiery waltz"

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Sindoni Andrea Karol 4° B Liceo Classico

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Sindoni Andrea Karol 4° B Liceo Classico

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The trees are the earth’s attempt

to touch the sky

The trees don’t know

that’s thanks to them that everyone is here

The trees make loads of fruits

giving us food and a beautiful place to live

The trees are now like cigarettes,

they burn but no one cares ‘bout them

The trees are now suffering

and we are the cause

“The trees are now only in a few places”

before they said this about us

If trees could think now they'd be scared to live.

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Nature in us. Poem by Juan José Valoy Gómez. Spain.

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Nature in us. Poem by Juan José Valoy Gómez. Spain.

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The earth, a wonder to behold,

A canvas of colors, bright and bold,

Her fields of green and oceans blue,

A paradise, for me and you.

The mountains high, the valleys low,

A place of peace, where we can go,

To find ourselves, to clear our mind,

And leave the world's worries behind.

The rivers flow, their song so sweet,

A melody of life, a timeless beat,

Their waters pure, their life so free,

A gift from nature, for all to see.

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Nature's beauty lies in its expanse.
Mountains reaching up to the sky,
Trees moving as winds pass by.

The sun shining down on fields so green,
A tranquil scene, a sight to be seen,
Birds soaring high, their melodies sweet,
Nature's symphony, an enchanting treat.

Rivers meandering through the land,
A lifeline, a pathway so grand,
Waterfalls cascading down with might,
A wonder, a sight that fills with delight.

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Forests dense with foliage and life,A paradise, a world so rife,With creatures big and small,Nature's playground, a magical hall.The moon and stars lighting up the night,A canvas, a vision that's a delight,Nature's marvels, a sight to behold,A treasure trove, a story untold.In nature's embrace, we find our peace,A solace, a joy that'll never cease,Nature's essence, a priceless treasure,A reminder of life's simple pleasure.

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Forests dense with foliage and life,A paradise, a world so rife,With creatures big and small,Nature's playground, a magical hall.The moon and stars lighting up the night,A canvas, a vision that's a delight,Nature's marvels, a sight to behold,A treasure trove, a story untold.In nature's embrace, we find our peace,A solace, a joy that'll never cease,Nature's essence, a priceless treasure,A reminder of life's simple pleasure.

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Forests dense with foliage and life,
A paradise, a world so rife,
With creatures big and small,
Nature's playground, a magical hall.

The moon and stars lighting up the night,
A canvas, a vision that's a delight,
Nature's marvels, a sight to behold,
A treasure trove, a story untold.

In nature's embrace, we find our peace,
A solace, a joy that'll never cease,
Nature's essence, a priceless treasure,
A reminder of life's simple pleasure.