My Generation
My generation knows more than
the one before it, wiser than
the one to
come,
The instincts gathered are plucked
right from the tree of
wisdom, like a
plumb.
If only each generation could gain
a little wisdom developed
from the one before,
it could earnestly prevent progress
from taking civilization the
way of the
dinosaur.
Yorktown Disciple
# 11972
Quatrain of My Generation - 11972 - Yorktown Disciple
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Plucked
from
the
tree
of
wisdom