Foolish Crew of Few
There is no pain like 'that'...
Which is personally felt.
One that zero's in and does not detract!
And if one has been historically,
On the receiving end of it...
The 'afflictors' and their descendants,
Pay a price...
For using a dependency,
On deceptive devices to entice.
And Mother Nature has lost 'her' patience.
She no longer awaits,
To deliver what is due.
Mama has grown tired of getting her nerves plucked.
By a foolish crew of few!
Mama has sent storms to warn.
With twirling winds to frighten.
Rains to produce massive floods.
Hoping that would enlighten.
Hurricanes off the eastcoast of Africa...
And still 'her' temper goes ignored.
But 'mama' is not yet through testing.
And those who are blessed,
With a higher consciousness...
Know who started all this mess,
To upset and pester mama!
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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