Pushing Up Daisies
by Ronald W. Hull
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Pushing up Daisies
Pushing up daisies is just my speed.
I'm mother nature and I feel the need,
I feel the need, to plant the seed,
that'll last for a millennium.
To lie in wait, until conditions are right,
to burst forth with all my minions.
To heal the scars of landscape Mars,
and shatter all pessimistic opinions.
For I am the mother of all invention.
I work my ways without intention.
But through the power of natural selection,
and survival of the fittest.
I turn bland to rich, and rich to wonder.
I do not pillage. I do not plunder.
So don't mess with me...
... or you will be pushing up daisies.
Copyright 2008 © Ronald W. Hull
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|Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson
|LOL! You have my respect, I'll not mess with you, Mother Nature -- or should I say, "Father Ronald?" Nice poem.|
|Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green
|C l e v e r !:)|
|Reviewed by Sherry Heim
|Sooner or later we are all going to be pushing up daisies, Ron, but I sure don't want to do anything to put that reality in rush mode. I hope Mother Nature continues to sow seeds to replace all of the things we humans have trashed in the name of progress. Clever humor with a solid message. Nice work, Ron.
|Reviewed by Jon Willey
|you have sown levity into mother nature's garden -- certainly it will now grow and flourish as never before -- bravo -- God bless -- JMW|
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|aha you finally let us know who you really are;-)
Sow your seeds mr deeds,I'll not pluck them;-)...ET
|Reviewed by Ed Matlack
|Nice with a touch of humor...ed|