Natural Cleansing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Natural Cleansing



Desert rainstorms falling upon arid plains,
awaiting long drinks of water.
Odors of creosol fill the atmosphere,
absorbing all smells and smog in the air.
Wonderful eco-systems cleaning deserts of
modern pollution left over from developers
controlling the City Council, Mayor and
Governor.

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