The blade of grass the ray of sun
Keeps the prairie on the run
The Ferrite the Owl and the Coyote three
Know inherently about this harmony
Then man comes along with a poisonous song
Doing naturally what is wrong
Leave her be
the way she always be
And between the Owl
The Black Footed Ferrite
And the Prairie Dog three
Having this wondrous gift of orderly
Things in check naturally
Mother natures way is not a poisonous one
Returning all we think over and done
This wonderous way she brings our way
No poison no gun no ego to run
Naturally a rhythm we seldom hear
Especially when we interfere
Nick krakana
Timmins, Ontario
Copyright 2013
Nicely conceived and well crafted in persuasive expressions with conviction. A poignant rendition set aside for sober reflection. A beautiful picture on the need for conservation of nature. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.
The Ferrite the Owl and the Coyote No poison no gun no ego to run.. very nice poem....... thank you dear poet. tony
Beautiful and very true poem, man really must learn to help and not hider mother nature.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This wonderous way she brings our way No poison no gun no ego to run Naturally a rhythm we seldom hear Especially when we interfere.. the blade of grass, rays of sun, prairie on the run. fine expressions and observation.. tony