Pollution Poems | Examples of Pollution Poetry

NO MORE CLEAR SPARKLING WATERS NO MORE LAND OF ANY WORTH NO MORE HEALTHY SONS AND DAUGHTERS NO MORE PEOPLE HERE ON EARTH...Read the rest...

Clean air has now become a pipe dream. The bleak energy speaks loudly, With a lot of stale and toxic air. Like Jonah in the belly of the whale, People stay choking, choking for fresh air! Sapphire waters, smothered, With...Read the rest...

What if, we are all being lied to What if, all the facts are untrue What if, they just want to control you What, if it's true, do you do? What if, when we had the plandemic What if, it...Read the rest...

~ Live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air. ~ ...Read the rest...

I watch the rain drip, I watch the rain plop, I watch the rain pour, I watch the rain stop, I watch the flowers grow, I watch the flowers sigh, I watch the flowers reach, I watch the flowers die, I watch the...Read the rest...

Note this poem was written some time ago but I was sick and deleted my site. I have been patiently reposting my poems since 9 October 2000. On November 13, 2002. The Prestige, one of...Read the rest...

We're the most intelligent species Solely by our own admissions So why do we continue making Such apocalyptic decisions...Read the rest...

Cry for the children of tomorrow As we perpetuate their sorrow While we pollute and destroy the Earth Forfeiting the rights of their birth Their futures will be sad and bleak What's left to inherit for the meek...Read the rest...

War To End All Wars It will be the war On corporate polluters The corporate polluters Who deprive Our Children Of clean air, clean water and clean food These corporate polluters Driven by ego and greed Are relentless In their pursuit of profits To...Read the rest...

pollution shrivels lungs a slow death we’ve abused Mother Earth now we pay from afar an angel softly weeps...Read the rest...

Childhoods defended with the snowball, God's annual medium preserved the young artist's angel fall, but man had to make himself served. The grass still green in January and the bush is still with berry. Professor Hinkle's global plans in all and what...Read the rest...

There are few places now where life can find respite on hot summer days. Shady spaces are contested real estate beneath trees and in the shallow waters under a bridge where countless plump, pink jellyfish congregate to hide from the heat. Thousands gather, pulsing in...Read the rest...

A mandala sun the evening sky expanding past the pollution lurking in the midst of the drama and chaos a miniature miracle that is nature’s gift to us the sunset cherry blossoms twirling down to earth plethora of pink petals landing among mere mortals ...Read the rest...

Silent pond water, A frog springs off a lily, The ripples recede. The passing of time, A drifting piece of plastic, They gather many. The dirty ditch of water, Ignored by people passing. Once there was a pond, Now a floating trash can, The...Read the rest...

Listen to her sobs she is crying because of pollution for the damage that is being done. Hundreds of chemicals that human kind release each day poisoning the atmosphere. also they poison things like...Read the rest...