Fracking Poem by Leslie Philibert

Fracking



And when the earth
Is ill with shale
Each day will blister
From a pitch-dark shadow

All the drops that save us
Will be abused
So we the dogs
Can eviscerate all that is holy

We have stolen the
Voices from gravel
And grass and sand
As if they cannot suffer

Bacause we have
Not earned this place
We have not earned this place

Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: earth
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