Sheena Blackhall

Gold Star - 5,789 Points (18/8/1947 / Aberdeen)

Highways - Poem by Sheena Blackhall

Highways grow like a gash here
The gash grows labia of buildings, wall by wall
Blocks of industrial premises
Slabs of malls
Fulfilling the human greed
Its need to sprawl

Highways grow like a gash here
The tarmac shudders when juggernauts thrust down
Grunting their oily puffs and sweats of movement
Blackening the trees
Pollution’s ghastly spawn

Topic(s) of this poem: pollution


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 29, 2015



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