Last Yet First Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Last Yet First



Sea scene forever, changing, must reflect
EAch cloud above or current deep below,
SCEpter of Poseidon, god elect,
NEver-ending movement to and fro.

EArth suffers much at present. Imperfect
Roaming humans torture Nature. Slow
Turns to fast. 'Progress', blind, direct,
Harms flora, fauna, cutting off life's flow.

SKies polluted Earth, Sea, intersect,
Ironic spin-off from Man's vertigo,
Energy mis-used or wasted, wrecked,
So much potential squandered as all know.

Last in list, yet first for fairness bright,
Can conquer hearts and set all ills to right.

(21 February 2013)

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