Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Plastic - Vanishing Act

Humans endeavor to compute
Amount of plastics ocean bound.
Missing is lots of this pollute,
Studies so far seem to have found.
Plastic breaks down and moves about,
When tossed to nature to deal with.
Just gone for good? Cuz there's no doubt,
Humans do love to love a myth.
Inquiring minds are at a loss,
The less and less plastics to find,
The more and more plastics to toss.
If out of sight, then out of mind!

Tiz mystery phenomenon,
Oh where have all the plastics gone?