The miracle that is Nature
The actuality
It has to be undeniable
The materiality
A tiny pink creation
A peanut so to say
Blind and almost limbless
Has to make its way
Upwards some six inches
To where the nipples are
And very special organic milk
And the mother is the star
And why she has to assemble
The milk in two fine ways
One for the little pinky
And one for her joey
Each phase
is unbelievable
And her ability
Is clearly made by nature
And historicity
This tiny pink soft being
Must manoeuvre through her hair
Instinctively its guided
Amazingly aware
This is a marsupial
A most iconic soul
That the MEAT Trade wants to murder
Yes each and every troll