Though I accept that our planet’s fruits are finite and failing,
The rate of population growth rapidly rising,
And that somewhere along a line I’ll probably not live to see
This is doubtless going to force mankind
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A dark phophecy you paint here with your words Tony. But oh so true, and the final stanza says it all. Reminds of a line that George Michael used once 'the rich declare themselves poor.... and most of us are not sure'. Hmm - a most thought provoking poem. HG: -) xx
Those with next to nothing...end up with nothing next...You know how much I love a good play on words. A fine piece, Tony, and I am glad to see that I've not been calling you Nostradamus all these years for nothing!