Clear the stageA Poem by Poeticpiersnarrative verseClear the stage The world was; before mankind was born and will be when the last mans gone There will be no left to mourn. Who will replace us still unknown It seems that since the world began Dame Nature tries experiments the latest of which seems to be man She has established precedents. At one time reptiles ruled the earth. at last ashamed of what she'd wrought. Great behemoths of giant girth She wiped them out without a thought. She cleared the way to try again With creatures more intelligent the reptile's loss the mammals gain. This seemed to her to represent. A forward leap towards her goal. Although she waited patiently She was convinced that on the whole too little progress she could see. She thought maybe that the monkeys With just a little tinkering could be persuaded from the trees The monkeys proved to be willing. Monkeys evolved slowly into men and not quite as she meant they should... Her well laid plans had failed again At last Dame Nature understood. Mankind was too belligerent. Determined to go his own sweet way. A little too intelligent he saw no reason to obey. the rules Dame Nature had laid down Rebelled against them constantly. Convinced that he should wear the crown Until at last reluctantly. She thought it time to call a halt. Another failed experiment some inbred genetic fault. Rendered them obsolescent. The human race had reached their peak and stubbornly refused to change. Considering themselves unique. The time had come to re arrange. the way they thought and urgently. They'd had their chance but lost their way Nature reacted ruthlessly That's why there are no men today. The world is peaceful once again Without the constant battling between opposing bands of men. There is no sabre rattling. I have no doubt she'll try again Perhaps next time she'll get it right with some new race replacing men Without the warlike appetite. The world was before mankind was born and will be when the last man has gone their wilfulness not to be borne. the fault was theirs and theirs alone. Dame nature warned them frequently Her warnings they chose to ignore So full of pride they could not see That it was time to pay the score. Extinction is the penalty which failed experiments must pay. This is the harsh reality The race of man has had its day. 28-Jan-09 http:// blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers © 2009 Poeticpiers |
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Added on April 3, 2009 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more.. |

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