Anthropocene Anecdote
- Gerry Toner
- Apr 29, 2017
- 1 min read
Earth
The ball of life
Water coated mud
Sand edged tears
With physics
We enter the
Labyrinthine terrain
Cosying up
To the shimmy
Of life as it
Dances on our eyes
We write it down
Our science becomes
Our sacred creed
Relax people
The ball is under
The gaze of the rational
Economy will
Provide a guide
To ensure we make
Our way over
The sea of money
That is surely greater
Than any physics
Let’s make money
From this ball
And then
Make up excuses
About how smart we
We are
At heaven’s gate
We hear about
The plague
Of vermin
That ate the
Ball
Of mud and water
Their faint inaudible
Screeching heard
For one second
Then the ball
Continued
On its cycle
In the dance of
The sun



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