Call Of The Wild

John Prophet

Call
of the
wild.
Millions
of years.
Evolution.
Mother
Nature
running
the show.
Each,
subject
to her
dictates.
Generation
to generation.
Genetically
controlled.
Programed
for reproduction.
Desires
baked in.
Beyond
human
control.
Generation
to generation
the species
survives,
moves on.
Human
society
forces
new norms.
Stressing
procedures
laid down
so long
ago.

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 10th, 2024 08:23
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Accidental Poet

    Very well penned John. Accompanies the movie very well. I've seen the movie and its a very moving film as is your poem here. 👍

    • John Prophet

      Thank you for your kind words and for reading.

    • Goldfinch60

      Nature will rule as it always has John.

      Andy

      • John Prophet

        Old and young conflict still.
        Thanks for reading Andy,
        John

      • Firefall

        Lovely poem. My favorite line is Desires baked in. Beyond human control.



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