Add to this.(to be continued)

chadwick

Both waves bring down violet circled landfills.
Turquoise oceans swell across this surface of debris.
Sky once crisp in air now so stained and stale.
Stagnent and withered weather is a smokestack discharged systems.
Now decaying in radioactive skin, this earth, this life vanishing.

#X.

I glance across
luscious green fields,
little red lights
blink, blink, up
top the radioactive
stacks.
Their tears flow
to the sea, staining,
creating death along
the way.