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 |

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