deepundergroundpoetry.com
Pimping the Planet
‘’Pimping the Planet" 6\25\16
They’re pimping the planet,
Plucking & sucking Mother Nature bone dry
Taking her for granted,
Without pause, reproach, or plausible cause why
Worn out, by the continuous abuse,
The poking, prodding, groping,
Prickling, needling and tickling
Sticking and meddling
All up in her business,
No matter how much she wishes or refuses…
Biological-Astrophysicists, Frankensteins & politically correct greedy scientists Congregate to elaborate adequate excuses,
Who is to dispute this?
Aggravating the Agriculture
Asphyxiating the Atmosphere
Weaponizing the Water – an Aquatic cauldron of concentrated concocted chemical cocktails ready for Compulsive concurrent cataclysmic concerto,
Trying to keep tabs on the
Galaxy’s alignments like they’re the Census Bureau,
Oxen lazing while they’re cackled about by the tabloids, caught up like the pro-ballers;
Getting suited up with Opiods and steroids…
U.S.S Enterprise mosquitoes
Deployed with a mission memo
To repo your genetic arterial material,
Baring a departing gift that’ll land you in a burial plot or the hospital
What can I say?
How long before you think Mother Nature will retaliate?
Cause they clearly don’t appreciate,
The rawness, the Beauty
Her depth and mystery,
The Opaqueness & her Transparency
In a final blow,
They’ll reap what they sow
Until that day comes, they’ll
Be keeping on…pimping the planet…
& then 1 day they’ll wakeup &
Say, ’’What the fuck happened?’’
They’re pimping the planet,
Plucking & sucking Mother Nature bone dry
Taking her for granted,
Without pause, reproach, or plausible cause why
Worn out, by the continuous abuse,
The poking, prodding, groping,
Prickling, needling and tickling
Sticking and meddling
All up in her business,
No matter how much she wishes or refuses…
Biological-Astrophysicists, Frankensteins & politically correct greedy scientists Congregate to elaborate adequate excuses,
Who is to dispute this?
Aggravating the Agriculture
Asphyxiating the Atmosphere
Weaponizing the Water – an Aquatic cauldron of concentrated concocted chemical cocktails ready for Compulsive concurrent cataclysmic concerto,
Trying to keep tabs on the
Galaxy’s alignments like they’re the Census Bureau,
Oxen lazing while they’re cackled about by the tabloids, caught up like the pro-ballers;
Getting suited up with Opiods and steroids…
U.S.S Enterprise mosquitoes
Deployed with a mission memo
To repo your genetic arterial material,
Baring a departing gift that’ll land you in a burial plot or the hospital
What can I say?
How long before you think Mother Nature will retaliate?
Cause they clearly don’t appreciate,
The rawness, the Beauty
Her depth and mystery,
The Opaqueness & her Transparency
In a final blow,
They’ll reap what they sow
Until that day comes, they’ll
Be keeping on…pimping the planet…
& then 1 day they’ll wakeup &
Say, ’’What the fuck happened?’’
Published 9th Aug 2017
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 3
reads 597
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
9th Aug 2017 1:28am
First off, great title! Secondly, i have tried to write something along the same vein as the context of your.. but couldn't pull it off at the time as I felt it was too cheesy and did not flow rhythmically or rationally. I must say you pulled it off well.
"In a final blow,
They’ll reap what they sow"
very clever!
"In a final blow,
They’ll reap what they sow"
very clever!
9th Aug 2017 8:45am
This was brilliant, a good message piece, with fire from beginning to end…flow and word play were very awesome and you made this informative and entertaining with a lot of swag
Cheers…
Cheers…
