Poking holes like they mean it,
sucking energy from within,
wasting away water,
and polluting the streams.
Why must these clowns continue
to disrupt our dear mother?
To make another dollar,
and act like it doesn’t matter.
Acting in the present and
forgetting the future.
The drilling is killing,
our dear mother,
she’s aging every week.
But still, her beauty is like no other.
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