Fracking Poem by Alexandra Motschmann

The process of trilling down in the ground
Oil and money deeply confound
And nowhere a turn around.

Using a huge amount of precious liquidness
What kind of insane business
And fiscal-energized success.

We are intelligent creature in this universe
We have got eyes and observe
To greedy others most diverse.

Renewable energy should be taking priority
Like the sun or wind a bulk commodity
These will be our economic entity.

We see a turn around
Most profound

A new process
And progress

The human nurse
With a far-sighed purse

A long-term facility
Becoming a reality