Alien Farm (2005)
Time fer your chores, Timmy. And, remember. Don't try milkin' the facehugger again.
Alien FarmAt the border's barbed wirepeer all those strange faceswho could not acquireEnglish -- diverse raceswhose proof of identitywith babbling so very oddwas lost in some boat at sea,the Santa Maria or the Pequod --once they were safely ignoredpetitioning their good neighborfrom the womb of their Lordfor freedom to hard labor;yet those who have the rightchoose to stay the courseby opening the gates to spiteand exploit this alien force.[Disposable Poem September 15, 2006]
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Alien Farm
At the border's barbed wire
peer all those strange faces
who could not acquire
English -- diverse races
whose proof of identity
with babbling so very odd
was lost in some boat at sea,
the Santa Maria or the Pequod --
once they were safely ignored
petitioning their good neighbor
from the womb of their Lord
for freedom to hard labor;
yet those who have the right
choose to stay the course
by opening the gates to spite
and exploit this alien force.
[Disposable Poem September 15, 2006]
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