DEC 1, what's up? contrails

poetry lyrics 1:/ FLuffy contrails (white streaks) cross our sky,/ Puzzling 'experts',

 perplexed as to why/ (Passing jets condense vapour/ It purports

 in the paper) --/ They're perceived with one's very own eye.

poetry lyrics 2:/ Ghastly chemtrails might cause our demise --/

Nasty toxins get dumped in our skies./ ...... ...

 Truth is known, undisclosed. No surprise.

Author's Note: In previous verses at OEDILF, there has been a discussion of contrails, and of chemtrails, the latter directly related to the collaboration of conspiracy theorists. 

 

Conspiracy theories have also been discussed elewhere on this site  as shown HERE.

Readers can review our growing collection of illustrated verses assembled under the rubric "What's Up?" by clicking HERE.

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