Luke, The Last Lion Poem by Etienne Charilaou
Luke, The Last Lion
The king of beasts was down to one.
Did the poachers care? Not one.
But we have his DNA
and we'll clone him some day,
so everything will be ok.
Friday, August 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: animals
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4/26/2024 12:28:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
We keep playing gods with nature without caring about the consequences. Love the irony of this poem!