educational forest fire

The children lost their trees to fire

But all they mourn is Mickey

Educative screen time slots

And forest illustrations

Tap the bee to talk to her

She‘ll speak and show a movie

An hour of your sleep each day

A dollar for your dreams

When they learn to read these words

There won‘t be interaction

And none will come to cry for help

They‘ll stream into the void

And when we lose the kids and trees

We‘ll blame it on each other

Cooking fires on sundered lands

But not in my backyard

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