• rainbowink 9w

    The mass inside our craniums, has grown smaller over evolution
    Yet tells she, that the weight of her carriage
    Has become more difficult to revolute with.
    The fake news station writes another story
    Of draughts in the villages,
    Has it occurred to no one yet
    That they should just come to the city
    Where water is sold easily everywhere!
    She rejoices when the gardener cuts open the dead pigeon
    And lets its blood drip down and seep into her;
    “Oh I can’t let such nutrition escape my plants”.
    But again she says, the sapien has
    Destroyed the air and the seas.
    She’s a wise friend and I do not much
    Expect from her such foolery;
    OH my dear don’t you understand
    Man is providing you with more nourishment.
    Hazes greet you on winter mornings
    To which die choked
    The excess populations.
    Rejoice you mischievous woman
    For the smart ape is a well wisher;
    As pollutants offer bigger heaps
    Of organic fertilizers to you
    You may flourish
    You may prosper;
    Your unselfish children are making you
    A long and secure future
    Sacrificing their own for your being;
    Rejoice you mischievous woman
    As you feed
    On the nutrients of our kids and brethren.

    ©rainbowink
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    Addressing Mrs. Earth, my Restless Landlady

    'She rejoices when the gardener cuts open the dead pigeon
    And lets its blood drip down and seep into her;
    “Oh I can’t let such nutrition escape my plants”.
    But again she says, the sapien has
    Destroyed the air and the seas.'

    ©rainbowink
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