By Crispulo Baccud Taps
Fungi, an artist,
does a better work than man,
becomes a copycat.
It paints on the bark of trees,
chameleon's armour to hide.
Blending with the bark,
chameleons hide
their true selves,
for their own safety.
A predator's scheme to snare, unsuspecting fly, its food.
Fungi, chameleons,
nature teaches about real life.
blend, be accepted,
flaunt yourselves,
be ostracized.
God paints a kaleidoscope.
Leaving man to drool,
nature's pallette, colorful.
makes a man a fool.
Made his own color scheme,
veered from nature's
real colors.
Isn't it wonderful
when men just blend
and unify
as our God purposed?
Be fungus or chameleons.
Blending colors beaut'fully.
(TANKA, Rensaku Poetry Format)
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