God’s Little Jelly
©2012 Robert C Burnham
Dedicated to Anne Somers; unc teacher, biologist, God’s child
There was a time in old days fashioned
When God created some jelly – protoplasm
That first amoeba; creation so never-ending
From which, all of us, just keeps descending
From life, that first amoeba, never severed
For God designed that little guy to live forever
And as that piece of jelly kept on splitting
Came many wondrous critters – oh quite fitting
Birds of the air and Fish of the sea
Beasts of the field; and finally, We
All on a path to God’s holy solution
Taught to all of us in class as – ‘evolution’
God’s little jelly kept growing, and soon
Came along Aristotle, Newton, Crockett and Boone
There was David, King Solomon, a man on a Cross
From that tiny amoeba; no fluke of a toss
“Evolution’, “Schmevolution’ – no matter the call,
God and His little jelly – They made us all!
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