Recycling Poems

Recycling Inspiration
By Karla Kehler
| Come and read with Happy Stan The number one Recycling should be a rule To keep our planet When we recycle That give us air Stan recycles many things Or all the books That make you smart |
Theres lots of things That you can do To keep our planet Want to make five cent Just take your pop cans The newspapers that Happy Stan will take So lets turn the pages And see why we call him |
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Christmas Recycling Poem
By Karla Kehler
T’was the night before Christmas, when all through the house
The only one up was Happy Stan, not the mouse!
While I was so nestled, and snug in my bed
Pop cans and bottles, clanked in Stan’s head
Happy Stan was awake, he just couldn’t sleep
Dreaming of how many can’s he would reap
While every child’s list, longed almost a mile
The left over boxes, made Happy Stan smile
When out of the blue, Happy Stan heard a clatter
Shocked to discover, that Santa was Fatter
He slid down our Chimney, through ashes and muck
Supposed to be sleeping, I saw Santa stuck
I noticed a man, with traces of dirt
That covered his elbows, his hands and his shirt
He reached his hand high, to help Santa out
Where did he come from, what’s he about?
Who had saved Santa, from being stuck in that soot?
Who yanked him out, from the sole of his foot?
I didn’t quite know, found out what I could
Turns out Happy Stan, did just what he should
Santa was chubby and plump, had put on some pounds
And needed some help, making his rounds
Stan worked out a plan, to help Santa out
In exchange for some words, that Santa would shout
Santa delivered each gift, with a big rosy grin
Happy Stan ate the cookies, ‘cause he was so thin
And I heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight
Help save a tree, recycle tonight!
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Recycle Your Love
By Karla Kehler
A delicate rose, that can make a heart sing
Hides from the winter and blooms in the spring
Eventually wilts, sinks into the ground
A new seed is planted, a new flower found
Mother recycles her seeds in the earth
Life reincarnation, nature’s rebirth
We all must contribute, to keep our land clean
May the sky bring us rain, and our love keeps it green
Your valentine may be, your husband or wife
Recycle your empties; your true love is life
We pay our respects, to cupid our host
For loves the one thing, that matters the most
So try to cut back, reuse and refill
So glaciers run pure, and Mountains stay still
Out true love is earth, it lets us breathe free
Taking for granted, the beauty we see
Together we’ll polish, this earth to a shine
If you will be, my sweet valentine













