Social Justice Poem Margot Franchett Hour 6

Drip Drip 
The need of every drop
Overtakes communities.
Companies monopolize the business,
Thirst of what is abundance for some
Never to be quenched.

In countries of little wealth
The dry and infertile land becomes hazard.
If only people would know the thirst
That the children, families and individuals face.

When more people know,
More people help.
Clean water can be shared.

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