Its Progeny Poem by Neran Sati

Its Progeny



It's not as much important

What we did, or didn't

We accomplish

Of our dream

Evolving, still

Livin..

Meanwhile

Experimentin, dealin

Goods and trades

Like children playin

Lives of little beasts

Crushing - at times -

But quiet, while to

Listen, though not

Ever hearing

Parents..

For,

Treasure still within

Like playin ground

Potential of a seed

Out nature core

Its progeny





03/31/2016 © Neran Sati

Thursday, March 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humanity
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