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Did u really just throw that cigarette on the ground?

Did u really just throw that cigarette on the ground?

A Poem by Dusty Hamilton
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don't let it be said i don't write about revelent issues..i.e. recycling

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Triple redundancy exists in a lab

 not in our oceans or forests or slab

 should we persist in hazardous stunts

 nature's sure to make us feel the brunt

 ecology's economy will soon be our foe

 the resultant equation will not let us grow

 we'll be fed to eruptions not corporate lather

 dna be a slide as well as a ladder.

 

So off the earth (delicately shoved)

 if we don't make it clear that she is our loved

 turn of the tide unable to fathom

 the balance shifting us to a chasm

 perilous fortune not to acquire

 no one able to grant a ceasefire

 a slide of bacteria that we create

 might it determine the pendulum's fate?

 

Once we go down road void of concern

 judgment is rendered, not overturned

 so as you dispose of what you call waste

 think of the harm we all might just face

 subtle dismissal of yourself as a role

 will in fact not be noticed by one other sole.

© 2012 Dusty Hamilton


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Added on June 7, 2012
Last Updated on June 7, 2012
Tags: recycling, green, earth, lab, time, death