The Poetry of Three Thoughts
Proclaim your obvious rubbish heap
Look around you now, it's plenty deep
All wrapped up in clever camouflage
Will our inheritors charge us with sabotage?
Spiraling high below prairie sky
Spying a victim who will surely die
Connected by planet and holy creation
Ones life blood kills the others starvation
Whales have eyes to see
Elephants great memory
One packs on land
One herds at sea
And neither one
Upon the other
Can the existence of one
Be known to the other?
Can this knowledge be taught by mother?