There once was a scientist named Wallace Who knew just what fate would befall us We’d hit selection’s locked door And like all others before Into a museum our descendants would install us. (With apologies to Darwin, “Wallace” is much easier to rhyme — Kelvin Walker) – – – – – Evolution (by David H. Thomas) Cow: A Story (by Carolyn Beckman) Which Came First? (by Richard Harter) A Misplaced Chapter from the Book of Genesis (by Vince LiCata) Limulus and Charlie (by Jim Ruland)