Toxic Weeds

by Larry Chamberlin   Jul 23, 2008


Toxic Weeds

Wherever you see toxic waste, think of the bison:
Before we slaughtered them, they fed whole nations,
EVERY part of their carcass was used,
And the system was stable for generations.

Toxic waste isn't poison, it's a weed;
It grows and gathers where it clogs the dirt.
It's ready to be exploited, just find its use;
There's profit being wasted, and people being hurt.

LMC 22 Dec 07

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