A ride to the ocean

A local park full of flora and fauna

The blowing trees in the breeze with bees in those trees.

Young children running around

With the sky a true blue, running wild.

Lovely picnics, bright red mats,

Families and friends having wonderful chats.

The sweet foods at the picnic

Left unattended,

The lonely rubbish left offended.

Whooosh, whooosh, whooosh.

The wind is picking up,

The trash going with it,

And the worst place it could have ended?

The deep purple neverending seas.

The waves in the ocean crashing loud and proud

With animals living freely.

Rubbish claims its home, and what do you think happened?

The ocean's population descended,
And some species ended.