Ah, Humans

ah, humans being

so wont to not be gotten

so want not to be forgotten

besotted with perpetuance

e'er naught bearing consequence

for quietus looms nigh

as riotous cries are uttered

vying for immortal conquest

dressed in coiled entropy

whilst self-appointing eminence

a burdensome sight

in piteous plight

Reviews

[Ana Papaya]

We are our own largest threat to our existence aren't we?
I liked your poem, nice work.