To the tune of the hymn "Immortal, invisible, God only wise."

Reusable, Recyclable

Reusable, recyclable, this brown paper bag,

Not merely disposable like any old rag,

Don't toss it insouciant in bucket or bin:

Because our environment can't pardon that sin!


Our rough paper satchel, though used once before,

Can surely be re-used, yes, several times more:

Don't discard this item, so basic, so brown,

Unless you want Mother Earth sternly to frown.


Supportable, sustainable, our practices wise

Will help our poor planet survive, I surmise,

Inhabited by human folk of prudent restraint

Reusing, recycling, without a complaint.

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Written on 2022-03-04 at 11:11

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Well done!