And here in sunset's final rays
I hear the blackbird's call
And feel the soft spring breeze's touch
And I marvel at it all
The hand of God created this
As it created man
Who seems intent on fouling up
God's vast eternal plan
To live and simple let live
Is the one thing man can't do
He can't believe that other things
Have a right to be here too
He has to spray or cut or burn
Each living thing on earth
Especially if he cannot find
Each thing's commercial worth
It angers me the legacy
That man will leave behind
A devestated poisoned earth
For our children and our kind
Should God and Nature soon revolt
It would be no great surprise
It's little more than man deserves
To be cut down to size!
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Reviews of "Little More"
Reviewed by Connie Hinnen Cook (Reader)
Reviewed on March 28, 2003
Profound and thought-provoking.
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on February 17, 2003
John, this tells it like it is. Bill
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on February 16, 2003
Angry, but good. Change the things you can change, and forget the rest. It isn't yours to do. If you are on your path, you will be too busy to worry about what you can't change.
Learned that eons ago. [smiles]
~E
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
Learned that eons ago. [smiles]
~E
Jack