Who Will Our Ultimate Heirs Be? - Poem by Shalom Freedman
WHO WILL OUR ULTIMATE HEIRS BE?
Who will our ultimate heirs be
Will they even look like us?
Will they tolerate us
In all our backwardness?
Will they be known to us?
Will we be capable of understanding them?
Or will they just be strangers in the distance
Who if we are still here and after we are long gone
As we remember
tree- shrews and bacteria?
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