| Heedless humans hunt poor birds and beasts Deforest land, pollute rivers, streams Infect the air they breathe. It seems Nothing’s left pristine in the least. And as numbers of people increased So has ferocity of weapons grown Folks don’t leave each other alone, Lunging from war to war sans cease. Entertainment in film and game Simply put, more of the same And we wonder why children kill When someone stymies their whim or will Who inspires love or upward reach? Annihilation by example we teach. Appears in A PATIO OF POEMS, published by TnT Classic Books, 2006 Poetry |