Trophies of Nature
Dr Abe V Rotor
Trophies in vanity and pride,
in gold and silver, huge and tall;
Nature pleading on the other side,
for man to remember the Fall.
A trophy - dead branch from a forest before, its
message clear to the logger, and slash-and-burn
farmer, could their conscience bear?
Left: Whatever happened to Noah's emissary - the blackbird,
now extinct save its replica in the museum.
Right: Driftwood "fished out" from the sea bears fossils
and empty burrows.
Left: Who is proud of having a souvenir - a head of a deer - on the wall?
Mirror of man's folly and cruelty, compassion if any at all.
Right: Splinters and shards, remnants of a once majestic tree,
we openly call with pride as heritage tree.
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