It lines gutters, clutters yards, and peppers the roads. It covers cornfields like mulch.
And the corn grew, tall, strong, and brilliant green, right up through its blanket of plastic mulch.
At a gorgeous local park, the kids found a Styrofoam plate at the water’s edge. So they set it afloat and off it whooshed. I had a minor hissy fit and made the main culprit pick up and appropriately dispose of five pieces of trash as penance. It felt like an inane activity, but I refuse to participate in the littering customs.
While hitching a ride in a friend’s private car, we zipped by the dump.
I still want to go back some early morning and get more than just a handful of blurry drive bys.