An appeal
by a section of antipodes.
What can we term appropriately ourselves?
We are creations
of antipodes
My Muse (here) interprets this way,
In water as opposed
to land.
Flora and
fauna, jet some and float some,
Swim and
dive and weather the storm
And serenade and snug in
the slime.
Oh! Man and
beings on Land,
You can be proud of many global
Achievements, but when thirst
Afflicts you, or burns your throat,
You come to water, quench your
Thirst and
some even take us
For food. By providential Will
we are destined thus: We have no
indulgence in politics. We are always
silent sufferers. You fight
and peace less,
no cool, such
is the land life.
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