Short Natural Selection Poems
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Three wise men of Gotham
Went to sea in a bowl:
Their wisdom was a misconception
They died and that’s natural selection
Form:
light bond with darkness
that make these
shadows of gray
the power of
natural selection
oh what strength and
hidden wonder
that we pray
For five years the illustrious and regal
Charles Darwin, sailed on the Beagle.
A surveying ship,
Notebooks all a’rip,
Soon in battle with Wallace, so legal.
When Darwin revealed our connection
To apes via natural selection,
Some gibbered, “You devil;
How beastly to level
A charge that our creed needs correction!”
Twin lightning bolts
strike at the same time,
one a tree
the other me.
Nature decides;
the tree is scarred,
me, ashes in a jar.
Natural selection, nature
decides.
UN-NATURAL SELECTION
PERHAPS IT ‘S JUST A BIG BANG DESECRATION
UNRAVELLING OF NATURAL SELECTION
BUT WE MUST CAST A VOTE
THE DUNGEON OR THE MOAT
IN HOPES THE WHOLE DAMN THING’S AN ABERRATION
11/4/2016
EVOLUTION
Analytic rationalisation.
Ongoing progress of civilisation.
on scientific realisation :
That's the Theory of Evolution.
Blind process on Natural Selection.
Natural selection favors
The fit and the strong
Gene-choosing femmes
Won’t wait very long
Furtive and clumsy
Daddy does his job
Many rows to plant
No time to be a snob
Diva turns harpy
Dad’s tractor out of gas
Sons and daughters absent
Time to fish for bass
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Seeds sprout roots and shoots
on barren ground and fertile fields alike.
Indiscriminately rash,
with no probe of prospect forthcoming.
Zest and zeal denies diligence in dalliant dash
to proliferate at a rate,
that cons concocted gains
in the game of natural selection.
The melancholic moon hangs, guilty in the mourning mist.
The murderous sun rises to execute the closing vapour.
Innocent winds unknowingly disperse the evidence far and wide.
And I awaken from my snow-filled dream to shower under forgiving rain,
as ignorant to nature's glorious torment as volcanoes are to life.
Form:
Footprints of men on earth
Are trails of worth.
Footprints of mine
Are half divine.
Footprints rate.
They are great.
Footprints of enviros
Go round and round the earth,
Circling ever deeper,
Circling under, gone.
Natural selection.
The earth hates enviros.
Enviros hate worth.
The earth will bury them all.
Open the flood gates of creativity
Human ingenuity enhanced by natural selection
Plants and herbs by all effective means
Affecting consciousness as the projector screen
Our thoughts but suave pendulum circles
Made evident from chambers of visible language
Emotional doors unleash the soul
Unrestricted imagination, intuitive belief
There's a reason why
Plants and people evolved together
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Power under King and Queens was never supposed to,
Be separation of state I read in the bible somewhere in,
Genesis that the carrier of death was different under Monarchy,
I read some where almost all United Stated Presidency were of,
Some type of Royal blood,
Something even in it's natural selection can not be explained,
Authority and Will of power is not selection by man it,
It's most friend is God Send.
Rolling Dice
by Odin Roark
Natural selection
Can’t help it
Way back
Necessity abounded
Creating proceeds by chance
Expanded into nonrandom reality
From random happenstance
Amassed complexity from
Cross-thatched simplicity
Spark-lit some consciousness
Through unconscious irony
Popped out creatures
Demanding purpose and discovery
And science/common sense labeled it
Evolution
I could not stick my head in glue
To feed and wait with barnacles,
Or seek security among
Aggregate anemones,
Or anchor to tomorrow with sedentary polyps,
Or browse with slugs,
Or cling to rocks,
Or maintain the perpetual
Defensiveness of urchins,
Or achieve “being realistic”
With camouflaged bottom dwellers,
Or remain isolated in a shell.
I float on my colors,
Moved by current desires.
Developing backbone
To swim effortlessly
In the ocean of possibility.
Shimmering,
Across the landscape.
A sea of lights,
Start taking shape.
Such delicate perfection,
Under divine protection.
Natural selection,
A chemical reaction.
Elements collide,
Coincide,
Divide.
Creating a core,
The perfect storm,
Falling into place.
Coming to form,
Now face to face.
Shining a light,
Shimmering so bright.
Beaming pure delight,
Innocent little Light
Such beauty in our sight,
As we hold the,
Crystal of Life.
"Crocodili"
I swim in your holy water
basic rules for survival
shed the skin
like a baptism
immersed in saltwater
the lower vibration
lifted
removed
from that prehistoric place
the dermabrasian stings,
raw, we walk out together
new creatures
into fresh certainty
soft thuds clawed suckling
on uncertain shores
the feelings
begin
solitary, rapturous
natural selection
resurfacing
singular in plurality
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)