Réponse :
Bonsoir voici ton poème sur l'eau pollué :) j'espère avoir réussi a t'aider
Pollution
I heard the wave of the sea, the one that shouted in a bitter tone: my fish friends die by the millions, departures too fast in all in season. Man of the earth, stop sleeping, because your death, we can predict it. The waters so blue now so polluted, make you condemned people. She will hit the rocks again to keep reminding you of death. His cry will be heard in the distance, from his water you have not taken care of. if we wanted to go back, repair instead of doing nothing, because a lot of damage and devastation make us think of a bad omen ! She will announce death again; for its waves cast a bad spell on you, the blue waters now polluted make you condemned !
