Poisoned

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July 2002 Poetry

All things in this world,

have been poisoned.

Man has caressed this planet,

with toxins,

and impurities.

Filling rivers, streams, and oceans,

with waste.

As the saying goes,

treat people,

how you’d like to be treated.

That should apply to all.

Man, beast, or nature.

If you poison mother nature,

what makes you think,

she won’t poison you too?



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 7-2-02. Don't ask... I was sitting at a picnic table in the woods at a park... and it just made me mad what people do to nature.

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awesome.