Volta Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Volta



Volta

From side approaches
-passes me very fast…

Now drives in front
-I look on
-search for sign
-of the pipe of exhaust
-there is none! ! !

New car is Green
-no fuel, no benzene
-no carbon dioxide

If there is a shortage
-will surface long after
-we buy; buy lot of them…

No one thought pollution
-would come to take over
-burning fat, burning wood
-and candle

Now we live in sewage
-made of oil products
-we burn, use polymers
-most of all LDPE and sister
-HDPE
-and Polyurethane as car part

So I think:
-"Oil came and we see its ugliness
-Two-centuries
-how about the Green? "

Tuesday, April 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: industry
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