Damage
by Jazmin Kay
I sit in my car
Eyes burning
Like a zombie
My eyes glue to the
Window
Bottles and trash
Punctuate
The landscape before me
Looking
Inconsiderate America
No one thinks
They can make the
Difference
So they just pollute
The Earth
They are all wrong.
Smoke fills the sky from
Factories miles
And miles away
I want to pick up
every bottle
every wrapper
vacuum the smoke
from the sky
Take away all this
Damage.
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