A Qarinage Poem - the Clocks Ticking

Natures fields, plains, moors, deserts, wonders rife! Habitats alive, where life can survive! Why? Civilised beings murdered all life! For personal greed! Used slaves to set seed! Natures plan, the survival of the fittest. Mans plan, to remove all not of interest. What's changed? Nothing, I fear! We poison oceans, deplete atmosphere! Science always knew, Governments poohed poo! Now, as we've learned nought, for our lives' we fear! We're told it's too late. Then what is the fate that our children's children just might have to face? Stop pollution now, and, it might slow the pace. What's changed? Nothing, I fear! Back in the nineties re. health and safety, plastics were discussed. Virility, hushed. A seminar did close most hastily. I was asked to stay. Asked how I knew, hey! Documentary, Tomorrows World, I think? Chemicals from plastic leeching into drink. What's changed? Nothing, I fear! We will stick with plastics, it's on the news. Microplastic kills fish, clogging their gills! If you feel like I do, pass on your views. On telly daily! No longer maybe! Plastics polluting the oceans poisons fish!. The mainstay of many, it's their staple dish. Pollution is killing, and, we're all remiss What's changed? Nothing, I fear! Clocks ticking, can't you hear? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 5/9/18 QARINAGE - Any Topic' Poetry Contest sponsored by Gregory R Barden