Clueless Creation

It's a satrical poem on God's creation

Told God man In Genesis One
Him He created in form of His
Not when asked as how He did
Thought He fit in Genesis Two
To tell He used the dust for that
But to change tack after that,
So in time Muhammad told
Made Jibrail recite him
In the name of One who makes
Man on earth from clot of blood,
Failed as he then to enquire
Wherefrom He gets all that blood
And since God hath sealed His mouth
Knows not man the true roots of his.