They call it Chemical Valley
The barbed wire fence
Surrounding the millions of metal pipes
In a plant that produces toxic air.
Just down the bumpy road
And over the paved bridge
Are manicured lawns where people live.
To those passing by
The blue rivers a pretty sight
Neighbouring the border, just to the right.
But to the locals
Who wait for the sirens
And pray they won’t blare out of schedule
This has become they way they live.
Thought provoking
Thank you
Coincidentally, where I live is known by all as chemical valley. We live around tons of plants and more come every day. This was very true and really made me think of what it is like living where i do. I really appreciate you sharing this.