The white-ants feed on dead, decayed matter; <br />Sometimes, I see them climb up live green trees; <br />The bulimic child tends to be fatter; <br />Some men are target for the honey-bees. <br /> <br />The warring-ants quietly build their nests; <br />Yet, hordes of them murder a grass-hopper! <br />The golden harvest gets ruined by pests; <br />Who can annul Mother Nature's anger? <br /> <br />Incredible events occur on some days; <br />'Tis-an unfair, insecure, mad world; <br />Man too has turned evil in many ways; <br />On Almighty, abuses are just hurled; <br /> <br /> The treachery, we see today is much; <br /> The human heart/mind needs a soothing touch.<br /><br />Dr John Celes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-unusual-things-too-happen/
