The birds & bees & monkeys in the trees,
All the animals left on this world,
Destroying what man has not,
Bringing human kind to their proverbial knees.
Though man has his own troubles,
Tearing, pillaging, raping,
And making his own world into rubble,
The universe should wrap around this world a bubble.
For sooner or later this earth will self-destruct,
If man is permitted to run amuck,
Everything man does is inheritably corrupt,
Nothing can in the future of this interrupt,
Man does leave in my mouth a taste of disgust.
© -me- 11/4/17
Love ya!
Jane
You are being very blunt with this stark expression. If it weren't for hundreds of "tree huggers" out there working hard to preserve so many areas of nature, you wouldn't even know about some of the atrocities that have been going on for nearly forever.
Thanks to poets like you and on the ground activists like them, the future bodes well for mother Earth once the science that is there is passed on to everyone.
Ron