The eagle saw the mountain and it existed.
The buffalo roamed the prairie and it was there.
Man saw the eagle and the buffalo and they
are now hard to find.
Man is working on the mountains and prairies.
We can eventually hide in our skyscrapers
and await the wrath of Mother Nature.
Jeffrey Philip Clegg
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-there-is-a-mountain/
