A Forest Poem by david e golledge
A Forest
Cruising through Middlesbrough
mid December.
Passing the ICI chemical factory
which indiscriminately
pours untreated effluent
into the river
which gives it a home.
It's brightly lit
and looks
for all the world
like a forest
of ornate, illuminate
christmas trees.
Lining, defining
the banks
of the Tees.
The irony kills me.
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
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4/19/2024 12:41:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
world when defiled by the man home is brazenly bruies by eco.................the sorry state of asffairs when wrougt to nature, painful by situation to be condemned, rightly observed,10/10, thanks for sharing