Nine-Pint Ramblings

Some people think I’m anti human
Some believe I really would
Free this world of the species
If I easily could.
We are not the only animals
But for what it’s worth 
We are the only ones
Destroying mother earth.
Seven days of creation
Just to give birth 
To the scourge 
Of this earth?

I don’t mean to offend
But will if needs must 
To try and convince others
We hold this planet in trust;
Not just for future generations
Of our human race,
But for all the other animals 
With whom we share this place.
I suppose it’s just another lost cause
When some see others in need
Of basic food and water
Just to satisfy their own greed.

The only mitigating factor,
Which rather baffles the mind,
No matter how we treat the animals 
We inflict worse on our own kind.
So, praise the lord and pass the bottle.
Praise the lord that I am free
Praise the lord for pre -cast concrete
And let heaven help the trees.
And praise the lord for good strong drink
For when it hurts  too much to think.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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January 27, 2023 at 1:34 PM
Somehow missed this one Terry, and now you have taken leave you probably wont read this but l loved it just the same, cause that we enjoy from dear old Mother Earth, was a gift given once for all eternity. Hope you are enjoying your respite from Soup.
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February 24, 2023 at 12:38 AM
Hi Wen - am still popping in to read regulaerly, just not publishing as much - was getting obsessed with it. Now I am enjoying it more.
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