Misha Mayr, age 9, of El Paso Texas wrote this poem some years ago.

I am the ill earth

People have cut down the trees, which are my lungs

They have polluted the air, which is my brain

They have polluted the streams, which are my blood vessels

They have polluted the oceans, which are the chambers of my heart

My wrath has gotten gigantic

My wrath is hurricanes and tornadoes

I am the ill earth

If people trash me, I will die, and so will they