Nature
is sneaky.
I
mean, when it comes right down to it,
Mother
Nature is one sneaky bitch.
I
remember when I was in eighth grade
Health
Class
And
Life Sciences class
Learning
about sex
And
the birds
And
the bees
And
evolution
And
genetics.
Genes
are selfish
That
I learned
They’ll
do anything
To
make us reproduce
And
survive.
They
(in collaboration with Mother Nature, that bitch)
Invented
sex.
That
I learned
As
I learned
I
sat there at my little desk
In
Science or Health, or whatever
Feeling
that we
(Humankind)
Had
been completely
(and
unbelievably)
Duped.
“You
mean...”
I
said to myself
“That
LOVE- romantic, spellbinding, tantalizing, scintillating
Happily
ever after, would do anything for, ‘till death do folks part
LOVE
Along
with all the songs, stories, great literature
Gossip
and giggles
And
Romeo and Juliet
And
kiss and caress
And
all the rest
That
LOVE and SEX
Are
MERELY Mother Nature (that bitch)
TRICKING
US, (tricking us!)
Into
reproducing?
I’M
NOT FALLING FOR IT.” I said.
But
I did.
‘Cause
like it or not
You
just can’t fight
Mother
Nature.
3 comments:
I agree you can't fight Mother Nature -- at least not on the sex front. I don't believe everything can be reduced to reproduction, though. Some things are "emergent properties". In fact, I think with humans, a lot of things are.
It's true, of course, that everything cannot be reduced to reproduction, but that moment of (not entirely valid) insight (as described in the poem) really did hit me when I was about 12 years old. It's humorous, because my fresh, young mind was (at that brief point) like an alien come to earth to study humans. A perspective I'll never have again.
You still even today seem to have quite the capacity to step back and look at life and humanity from a fresh perspective, I think.
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