WASTEWORLD (a rather rubbish poem but heartfelt )

The rubbish, just keeps piling up:
Landfill, fridge mountain, junk mail, nuclear waste.

The air is getting harder to breathe,
The waste, is getting hard to believe.
Car fumes, new roads, killer jets,
Oil slick, dead nature, deep regrets.
Special new packaging for a fresher taste,
But in the end, the world is defaced.
This drain is getting harder to leave,
This guilt is getting hard to believe.

I don't want more Tesco, Currys, Pets at Home, B&Q etc built
all over the countryside !! Build something nice instead !!!!!
Or even better...just leave it !!

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