From the Evening Star, September 11, 1914. By Philander Johnson.
Nothin’ only carelessness
Said Hezekiah Bings,
Is causin’ all the world’s distress
An’ disconcertin’ things.
For years the fields have blossomed gay,
For years the sun has shown.
This world would go its placid way
If it were left alone.
But as it blossoms and it thrives
For mortals to enjoy,
Man with his strange ambition strives
To make the world his toy.
Through hurt and horror man will trace
His pathway to a throne,
Yet earth would be a pleasant place
If it were left alone.
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