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Green Hills!

From the top of the steep sloping green hills

they sat relaxed on horseback to marvel

in awe at the natural beauty of unspoilt land

uncorrupted by the destruction of progress

taking away the virginity of the landscape

where creatures safely interacted unharmed

by callous hands in pursuit of immoral gain

the countryside balance they did not retain!

 

With no tall grotesque buildings to sully the view

nor chimneys from factories that regularly

spewed more deadly toxins to choke our lungs

then the air above clear from human impregnation

from more suspected elements of depopulation

weather harsh but the seasons were well defined

there before pollution and technology encased

our lives and the nightmare future to face!

 

#TheFoureyedPoet.

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Written by
malcolm-terence-gould
English
Published
Oct 10, 2017
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It is said once the air and landscape was unpolluted by mans hand!#TheFoureyedPoet.

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