《Environmental Poems》G.R.O.S.S.

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Greens and blues and all those pretty colors.

Blacks and grays and all those dreary colors.

Smog and smoke and the stuff we call pretty.

I’m not going to get all angry,

but that’s what this poem is about.

How much Americans have screwed up.

With the smog and smoke and the blacks and grays.

Gross.

G.R.O.S.S.

Definition: Very unpleasant, repulsive.

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