Ecologically Spoken

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I see the earth surviving

without us, our industry's

refuse left to recompose.

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Homo Sapiens no more;

we become fodder for new

life matrices in a dinosaur

to human correlation.

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It is raining the acid

of our promised extinctive

status. Air burns every

leaf of grass touched.

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God smiles wanly

and rolls up metaphorical

sleeves. 

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allets

03-13-16

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and_hera_met_zeus's picture

hahaha

i picture god rolling up his sleeves thinking "ok, this time, i'll try more wisdom.  and no thumbs."

allets's picture

No Thumbs!

That's a hoot. Ouch! Thanks for the laughter. - allets -