Like a nervous rhesus macaque,
You edge forward and then move back;
You nod and then you hesitate
You hoot and signal me to wait;
How did ever man evolve
When so unsure of his resolve;
How did man discover fire
When you approach and then retire;
How did man discover clothes
With all these yes's and then these no's
Man will never get to the moon,
Unless I date that bold baboon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Evolution is the most perplexing of myths. And i researchd and found out how it has been proved wrong. That's why i found yor poem amazing and fascinating. U raisd valid psychological questions. Kudos poet. Hmm wud u mind explainin even by mail or down here what u meant by yor last two lines?