Story

Story

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen
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Why, oh why are we so destructive?

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Story 

I will tell you a story;

a bleak tale

but I will tell it

none-the-less.

 

It speaks of honour

and of valour lost,

as mankind rages

war upon

this planet Earth,

as if it has no worth.

 

Humans once respected

the nature that they found,

which fed them,

clothed them

and kept them

safe and warm.

 

But many soon grew

greedy

for the treasures

buried deep

within her womb.

 

From then the rape and pillage

started, and as their wealth

it grew,

it seemed to have no bounds.

 

They scooped and chopped

and dug and drilled,

and marvelled at their skills,

as factories belched black

carbon in the air.

 

And as the ice caps melted

they stripping bare their mother's

corpse, leaving it discarded,

denuded and consumed.

 

Hollowed eyes exposed,

now a barren w***e,

used, abused and abandoned

to her fate,

as a worthless piece of

trash,

simply lost in space.

 

And now they wonder why

she has forsaken them.

Why she rages

floods, and fires and hurricanes

and quakes

upon their lands.

 

Is it too late?

Do we still have time

to save her,

to save us all?

 

14/10/17

© 2017 John Alexander McFadyen


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we came to this land imagining it belonged to us...
the Native Americans were here first---and they appreciated and lived with the land...nurtured it , even as they gained sustenance from it.
why couldn't we be more like them...

j.

Posted 6 Years Ago


John Alexander McFadyen

6 Years Ago

Yes and across the globe there are similar tales Jacob. We are simply greedy and we feed the beast w.. read more
' They scooped and chopped
and dug and drilled,
and marvelled at their skills ,
as factories elched black
carbon in the air... ' .

Thoughtful, truthful, hell on earth words that should be yelled from the rooftops or discussed, hands on hearts, by every government on this planet. Take your pick. It irks and sickens me when certain types say that they won't be here in X years 'anyway' so no matter - OR say: nobody can do anything about it, get companies and governments to act. What a display of ignorance, indifference and abject greed.

A few years hence will be too late. We were gifted treasure but now we grind it under whatever you call Human Unkind.

Posted 6 Years Ago


John Alexander McFadyen

6 Years Ago

And dear missy Emma Joy you know I concur. Many thank yous!
sad commentary John! who knows how long or short the time Earth has left ... but i am grateful for the places one can walk in peace ..and still find the marvels of Mother's birthing all around ... through all the raping and abuse ... i think it is balance She strives to sustain ... :(
E.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Einstein Noodle

6 Years Ago

yes..you are right for certain ..and your poem does shake me a bit ... have you been following the f.. read more
John Alexander McFadyen

6 Years Ago

Yes thank you 'E'. I have been watching and cringing that our press gives headline to that wanker We.. read more
Einstein Noodle

6 Years Ago

it does ..many would say the end may be near .. but no one will ever know in advance ..we are all up.. read more

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John Alexander McFadyen
John Alexander McFadyen

Brixworth, England, United Kingdom



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