“Pollution is the Forerunner,
Of Perdition.”
John Trapp
It is twice the size of Texas
This toxic stew, within the sea
A vast, swirling, vortex of plastic
Horrendously made, by you and me
Billions of tons of our garbage
Killing billions of sea creatures
Destruction of our home planet
Our modern day legacy’s feature
Some wonder why salmon are vanishing
Or why sea birds are now dying en mass
One day soon, our offspring will curse us
For leaving them a toxic stew that will last
And this plastic never disappears
We end up ingesting it, ourselves
Besides killing the animals and fish
It is becoming our own internal hell
Over 80 percent of it comes from our shores
And it gathers between California and Hawaii
God so graciously gave us so many bountiful gifts
Which are horrendously decimated by you and me
Our so called ‘leaders’ and corporations could care less
Hell, in plastics, there is tons of money, still to be paid
But what a horrific price we are asking of our offspring
In this deadly, toxic, plastic, modern world we have made
This toxic stew is called The Great Pacific Garbage Patch
And there are several others, about which we now know
Many still haughtily claim that we’re not killing our planet
You decide for yourself, after watching this horrific video
Peace,
Dan
Chezza
Hell, in plastics, there is tons of money, still to be paid"...so sad, but it's always what it seems to boil down to, isn't it?
For awarding us another worth while reading
informative write
Peace be with you
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Blessings and Love ~~ Micke
Newfie Hugs, Rose
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
I read how unhealthy it is to store food in plastics or heat things in the mircorwave that is in plastic, so I went to the grocery store to find glass containers to use. There weren't any. The nearest thing I could find was canning jars--which, by the way, are great because they take up less space in the refrigerator.
Anyway, to change the destruction of this planet, our government must take a stand and do something about it. We are told that instead of complaining we should cast our vote for officials who will make a difference--that old phrase is a farce. We cast our vote and little is done to change the runaway destruction.
Our earth is becoming like an old house that goes to ruin because no one bothers to keep it up---until finally, it is demolished. Is that the destiny of our world?
Fee
Wonder where are that zillion of plastic bags now, but not fear, the lost was probably replaced promply, they couldn't lost money, could they?
Georg