Will your children be distressingly confused,
Not know whence they came or who they are
Commingled a so very dark and very red
Under the aegis of perhaps some inimical star?

Since long ago, man, born on fours,
With snouts protruding, and very close to the ground
Has been enriched through endless, triumphal tours,
Though often stumbling, falling; and again has found

His way. And so I do not doubt at all, will Bob
And Cathy, by evolutionary osmosis,
Through Nature surpassingly do their job
And a superior breed create by heterosis.