Smoke Stack PlumesA Poem by GatlianneThe plants spewing their pollution Into the already polluted clouds Smoke stack plumes of exhaust Beautiful against the night sky Surrounded by twinkling Work lights You can’t see the stars from The haze But the lights reflecting in the Spill-off waters really are a sight
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Added on June 26, 2009 AuthorGatlianneAthens, ALAboutDescribed by some as an alien disguised as a beautiful earthling woman, inner peace in human form, and a tiny ball of fire, Gatlianne knew at a young age that she was different from her peers. Growin.. more..Writing
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