The story of Noah's Ark tells
Of God deciding to redo,
So sends a big flood that dispels
All life but saves samples of two,
So that not all God's work be wrecked,
But needed tweaking here and there,
Kind of like a science project,
That needed tryouts to compare.
At any time, God could decide
The Earth project again was due
For errors to be rectified,
Life removed, but samples of two.
The Ark exists, and to be frank,
Is really a DNA bank.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello poet friend Ima. I really enjoyed your insightful, wise poem. I think God has a lot of work to do in this sinful world, we need a bath desperately soon and I fear it's coming. I enjoyed, Loyd