Born in a zone
where fallout is rife
where no human dares
to take on the strife
of poisonous soil
of nuclear air
of radioactive
woe everywhere
in these wild reaches
the wild life are born
they live and they die
clearly they are torn
between life expectancy
and the great will
of Nature to prosper
despite man’s sick spill
1986 saw the great meltdown
the forests the marshes
in it did drown
400 hiroshima’s
took the full force
400,000 souls moved
yes of course
contamination it spread far and wide
but what of the wildlife
living inside
the great exclusion zone
where do they go
Chernobyl’s wolves
their numbers grow
denser and denser
seemingly they
are coping without man
to hunt them today
11,000 sq miles
where no man can go
and this great wilderness
begins to show
the plants they are out there
the trees out there too
and the wildlife still out there
concomitant, view
all seems the same
just no man dares to be
anywhere unless protected
for he
will realize rapidly inside the zone
contamination exists
worse than was known
but the wild life exists
in its cosmic attire
it lives and its dies
in the heat of the fire
despite the vile rain
and the evils and sin
still they live peacefully
all labouring
under no misapprehensions
instinctively they
live out their lives
in the glare of dismay
they have not an inkling
of what was before
just the absence of man
and a life to adore
perhaps Mother Nature
had plans for her brood
perhaps she can help them
and possibly allude
to a new way of thinking
a new way of life
creating a balance
out of what was strife
a coming together of species
and we
see a natural re wilding
a posture that be
able to withstand the
influence we
know to be harmful
radioactivity