You poor little earth
You poor little earth,spinning out there in the mighty universe.
You green and tiny little ball,
which God Almighty gave to us all
for us to live on and administer.
But indeed our future looks so sinister,
that I cannot stop to shudder
as long as humans will be at the rudder.
And I get a strong and awful image
of humans in a fierce scrimmage,
prepared just everything to devour
just to get ultimate power.
And because of what so far they've done
now I wonder to what disaster it might come.
And when I think of human pollution,
I become completely filled with disillusion.
So instead of think it's going well
it might end up in ..., a word I won't spell.
And therefore, you poor little Earth,
you make a risky journey in the Universe.
Poetry by Carl O Andersson
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Written on 2007-03-27 at 12:13
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