Cherry-Pits and Foggy Air

anxiety, care, corruption, creation, destiny, environment, rainforest, CHERRY-PITS AND FOGGY AIR© Miseries mount on high If only I had that again Too little too late too much Life’s no bowl of cherries And the rain fell hard today! Skies sheathed in dust and smog Pollutes the once green terrain below The ‘fresh’ air demotes to shallower breaths Intakes ‘tanked’ to partings of out rage The taste of ‘bottled’ flavoured water rises The ‘breaths’ of air when bottled will increase And next it will be one costly ‘purification’ deed For those left and known to mankind.