Birth Rights

Birth Rights

A Poem by Tate Morgan
"

A look at our certain future!

"

Payton

Granddaughter Payton


Wheat fields wave across the meadow

bright yellow 'neath a sky of blue

Beautiful swaths of sun bleached straw

cut down long before their due



So like the children of our city

colored yellow, red, brown and gold

Living out their lives in dog years

struck down long before they're old



This sickness flows through our land

leaving the helpless and despaired

Where all are made to be thrown out

none are saved or even repaired



When the silent spring finally comes

and all the birds are in a museum

We'll sell our birthright for a song

so children can pay to see them



Then all the beauty will be gone

as our grandchildren run out to play

Not under blue or 'cross the green

but in the trash from yesterday




Written August 13, 2009

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© 2023 Tate Morgan


Author's Note

Tate Morgan
At the rate we are going we are sadly destined as a race for a dry, dusty, polluted, future. Devoid of beauty, music, children or hope!.


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you are by far, one of the most talented writers I have had the pleasure to meet.. I absolutely love this.. I love the picture, the font, color, the message, the flow, the rhythm, the imagery, each carefully selected word.. It feels light and hopeful and yet at the same time like a harsh wake up call.. nice job as always..

Posted 9 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

AprilRN1210

9 Years Ago

I am glad I could make you smile.. Your poetry always makes me FEEL.. I love the depth of emotion in.. read more
Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

Thank you my friend.
AprilRN1210

9 Years Ago

anytime.. I love reading your work... It is my pleasure..



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Beautifully rendered. I felt the tears that live inside this poem. Magic in its sadness!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

Thank you Al nice to meet you
Your words are so awesome yet true how you explain

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

Thank you John I wish it weren't
the truth
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9 Years Ago

Welcome Tate
that last verse hits hard and heavy showing the harsh reality of what the future may bring

the movie` Soylent Green` doesn't seem too far fetched now as it once was in the 70's ...


nice one Tate

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

Fran how true that seems now. We are getting closer to the days when rationing of medicine will allo.. read more
  Fran Marie

9 Years Ago

I hear that...so glad to have known the good old days ...life was grand back then..
wonderful write......so beautifully brought out the message......the way nature beauty and its elements are described,so do I find in your poem.....

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

thank you anne
This is sad but so true..
Life will become more and more artificial with time.
Your write is amazing :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Ayushi

9 Years Ago

I feel the same sir and I feel that I have missed a beautiful world.. Still it's not that bad but wh.. read more
Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

When I was a child the birds filled the air and smog was unknown. The seasons were four distinct wea.. read more
Ayushi

9 Years Ago

Very true.. Old time was golden time. Nature was at it's best. Now it's not.
This is sad but in fact a harsh reality.People have gone about their lives wreaking havoc and not giving a damn about those who come after,This is another wonderful pen Tate :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Vidya Bacchus

9 Years Ago

Wow I have never seen a dust storm thankfully.This was terrifying and a portent of worst disasters t.. read more
Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

yeah the dust bowl of the thirties did the same thing lack of water along with clear cut farming cou.. read more
Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

imagine this as our future taken from our past we are destined to repeat it .
https://www.goog.. read more
Tate you always make me smile. However this one does have a sad tone to it. It is beautifully written. Only you could make me feel good about an uncertain unhappy future. Well done thank you for your friendship.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

Nannette so nice to see you I take it the Jake is getting ready for school? Thanks dear. I know you .. read more
Humanity needs to wake up. The Government always says "tomorrow" When our chance at a bright future lies in "today." I took an environmental science class so this sort of stuff hits home. As an individual, I try to leave as little of an biological footprint that I can. If only everyone would do the same.
Thanks for sharing!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

Thank you Ally I hope you get the chance to pass that wisdom on
Ally Monique

9 Years Ago

pleasure is mine! I plan to do so
Yes that may well be our future, we consume everything and want more, and there seems no end.............. well written, friend

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

Hi friend yes I see us expanding our population and using everything up yet replacing almost nothing.. read more
WILDERNESS

9 Years Ago

this planet would have sufficed us but for our greed and lust for growth.......................
Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

Agreed There are so many of us now It cannot continue to feed and cloth us especially now that the r.. read more

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