DIRTY AIR
Date: Wednesday, 11th January 2017 @ 12:21:04 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: poewhit
Mighty cloud in the sky.
Purple, orange, must ask why ?
Smoke stack glory, over the hill.
MASK ON - feel less ill.
Sex life went - that pill.
Oxygen mask, token the thrill.
Went to church, GOD cried.
Smog enveloped the temple wide.
Many cars upon the ground.
Monoxide wonder feeling sound.
Vomit stench, deep breath now.
Doctor said, "FARM WITH COWS".
from my poem book DREAMS
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