Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Tuesday 31 March 2015

Let's clone Jesus

from the DNA secreted in the Turin Shroud.
Clone the Prophet from his beard at Topkapı,
clone the Buddha from his tooth at Kandy.
Such clonings will not be allowed.
There will be no new Kafka, Brahms, Mutanabbi, Gandhi,
Jung, Khayyam...or Chief Red Cloud.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I'm okay with no new lives, through procreation or other. And when the rich and powerful have no one left to do the menial tasks that improve their lives, with puny remuneration I may add, they will just have to do it themselves... "Groom of the Stool? No thank you, your highness. Wipe your own ass."