Ode to the Do-Do
Ode to the Do-Do
Never forget the DO Do, for it is now extinct,
Every creature on Earth is now under threat.
Gone forever, in less time than it takes to blink,
Remember them all in detail, so you won't forget
For when they have gone, no more to return,
When at last we have killed them all.
With nothing left to hunt, it will soon be your turn,
And no one to help you when you call.
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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| The Arabs Gaze | 2 | 08/25/2009 |
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| Judgement | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Weep no more | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Truth | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Vanity | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Winds of Change | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Why | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| As we Wait | 1 | 08/25/2009 |
| Story Book | 1 | 08/25/2009 |
| But For You | 1 | 08/25/2009 |
| Magic | 1 | 08/25/2009 |
| Unconditional love | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| *** Children of war *** | 0 | 11/12/2008 |
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