Inspirational Pollution Poems

In a striking and jagged world, my heart cracked.
            But I will not be...

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WINTERS HOUSE 
Black, bare in despair 
alone to nowhere 
On a corner crossroads to everywhere
Sits a house half-forgotten 
a house full of itself and memories
Dark...

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A god mended in string and wired corsets, armature. 
The blackened police the striders in the dark… 
a crippled plaything, 
a hymn of the tourniquet...

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It was always for the dyeing.
See the amazing 
two headed asexual 
gang of socialite housewives 
revealed on prime time
for their anti-social media 
love for handguns...

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Climate Change, Climate Change
What is this climate change? 
I've never seen something so bold and strange. 

Pollution, Pollution
What is this pollution?
Never noticed, unaware of it...

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The stars are out
but we don’t know
‘cause someone stole
their nightly glow.

A mystery
we have to solve
with hastened pace
and quick resolve.

A clue of sorts
might be the moon;
it's...

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A haibun reply:

I envy you, hope it has been inspirational for you, and reading your last haiku I think it has! My concern, or argument...

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We’ve stomped, encroached and tread, 
upon the very soil that gave us our bread.
But the soul of Gaia now aches for a remedy,
from the wounds,...

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Suffolk day Wednesday 21st of June 2017
By Stanley Russell Harris
The new mad author
& A Poetry Soup honourably mentioned poet

There is going to be a Suffolk...

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Doctors getting exposed like popes,
Caught pulling the rope a dope,
Falling down the entropic slope,
No integrity - can't cope,
Seats of power to dethrone,
Why don't y'all extradite...

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Reconcile me with Mother Earth

The milk and honey of our existence

From which we came and will return

Let me feel the spiky greenness

Of wild grasses

Bowing before...

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I have a problem with ignorance they say that it’s bliss;
But when you are blinded, there’s a lot that you miss.
The screams are all muffled...

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I stopped to stool siphon sip on a cool blue 
circumstance in the means between the in 
times loath listening to complacent
poetic prostitutional practice of...

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We should plant more trees
In the cities of the world
Beside the roads
And on the roofs of buildings
To reduce air pollution...

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We need to control
Environment pollution
By hook or by crook...

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