Earth Hour
They say there’s an hour,
the witching hour,
when all are asleep
nothing is heard;
not even a peep.
This hour is so grim.
This hour can reap.
It is so oddly scary,
not even robots will beep.
If the lights are out and all is silent
then that is sign that it has started to creep.
Though there’s a more joyful hour,
that comes once a year,
around the 30th of march
or near.
To make the world be like it never had light;
for just one night.
Think of it as an election,
with one candidate to make a correction
You are the voter,
your light switch;
the machine.
Make the right choices
we nead 1,000,000,000+ voices
to make a beating
out of global heating
in this world
upon which we stand.
By Mason Philips
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