The Dark Clouds Poem by Tatyough Terungwa Thomas

The chimneys black with smoke
and toxic woods get broke
to make flames for winter

The exhaust of the motorcar
is a weapon of destruction
like fuel on a running dynamo

The dark cloud block the sun
and causes frustration
and the agents if destruction
squawk like a parrot

The dark cloud frown
like a thunderstorm sky
thus acid rain and global warming
attacking the earth

Dilly-dally citizens in despair
Having trees and fresh air beyond compare
or living the rest of their lives in haunt