H2OW6oohA Poem by WrittenmentsH2OW6ooh © Michael Franz Whitby
Flash forward fifty years All the cajoling of today will have continued The pestering would have gotten more out of control Quadrupled in their campaigns…
…selling off the fresh waters’ supply Fully knowing and understanding One cannot share existence with other life forms on this Planet without water Clean usable waters’!
All fully developed brains know of the importance of continuous fresh waters’ supply But not all humans wish to partake in those principles Fulfillments comes for monetary gains via destruction And the waters’ supply becomes another cash crop to be harvested
Now and future Coexistence with all, forever seems not possible On the ability to understand some humans here and yet For their lack of care on humanity fresh waters’ supply Their personalities remain monetary! They are forever seeking new ways to sell more New ways of extraction, just to contaminate Once the pollution finds a way into our fresh waters’ It forever stays! Not even if our greatest minds say different some degree stays in, for waters’ rotations As the death rate increases with made up explanations Whiles’ ponds, rivers, lakes, oceans slowly die off Taking with them diverse amount of undiscovered spices Not counting the countless ones that humans have some acknowledgement of But still, with all that full brain awareness Waters’ supply remains a commodity on this free but not so free open marketplace That will eventually cause humans and all living entities demise… …through plastic cans and glass Selling continues! While some don’t have enough for an average day Some continue flushing good useable waters’ Into the mass abundant of pristine freshness Turning it into the contaminated form just for personal convenience One flush travels great distance just to pollute Many travel the same-just to find enough to drink for their survival! Reversed five hundred years to inspire generations… …with a blast from the future For them to fully comprehend what is truly about to happen in times’ to come All the ordeals of trying to turn dirty waters’ to clean To figure out if their past civilizations knew Things that were going on within the waters’ supply, why not put checks in place So generations of the not yet Would not have to be looking for excuses Since their waters’ would have remains pristine…
…the proliferation of the waters’ supply would not come into question It would just remain ubiquitous to the massive
Their only knowing’, the waters’ is beloved by its audiences For continuous usages of its great cleanness in wetness’ Through all those epic voyages Below so many bridges and tunnels, just to arrive for convenience …
…waters’ usages and their future lack of the clean variety Would not have to been gone viral With all then-what happened question marks… …because without clean waters’ in place… …there would be no future to write about… …so leap five hundred and fifty years The waters’ are consumable in its abundantness’ But require dramatic steps for future generation continuous prosperity
The over production of plastic could be one part of the solution While creating a better system Not putting fresh waters’ into contaminated supply just for convenience Education, education, education! The embedded way to change humans’ way in respecting waters’ Because without its clean continuous flow Our time here on this Planet will come to its conclusion Leaving those surviving to the last drop Wishing they had change their stance on monetary Knowing that all those attainments has little value without waters’ Of the clean drinkable and sustainable continuous flow variety In eras’ of H2OW6ooh and H2OW6ooh!
…reversing forward, future is history! Writtenments… …ninety-three of one thousand © 2016 Writtenments |
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Added on June 11, 2016 Last Updated on June 11, 2016 AuthorWrittenmentsOntario, CanadaAboutAn entrepreneurial individual whom enjoys wristed works within wordsmithry. more..Writing
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