Pollution Poem
By 6RH
In the grey air, a foggy, misty haze covers the sky gloomily.
Polluting, toxicating aeroplanes are spinning at high speeds up in the sky.
Colossal, rusty trains pumping pollution rapidly in the tube station.
Dangerous, toxic factories churning slowly producing clouds of gas which run miles long.
Reeking, sickly smelling water oozing stickly into the country side.
Against a wall, foul, dirty waste is thrown carelessly while huge towering turbines turn rapidly on an empty hill.
Lean and scrawny birds slowly starve to a painful death due to their food being poisoned.
The stench river carrying its load and killing innocent fish with its revolting pollutants washes over all in its path.
Dirty, smelly factories working continually turning precious fields into a horrible and awful land.
Greasy, lubricated oil slithers gloomily across the polluted river.
Stinky, gloomy factories work continuously on the barren landscape.
Cloudy, grey smoke floats angrily from tall, metal pipes.
Monstrous, bulky trucks taking the clean air little by little without knowing the consequences.
Dying, dissolving ice caps are sinking slowly into the polluted ocean.
Huge dirty water is flowing soundly everywhere.
Dark, polluted factory waste oozes devilishly into the living river.
Elegant, innocent animals dying horribly and unnecessarily because there habitats are disappearing.
Oily, grey factories splutter smoke from their hearts spoiling the landscape.
Dirty, boiling greenhouse gasses are radically polluting everywhere.
Hazardous, greasy factories, slowly polluting the earth.
The sky so overcast and grey that it is stained permanently: full of pollution and smoke murdering us and our world,
but when we realise it will be too late!
What can you do to help stop pollution?
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