Sunday Muse -- The wrong train
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Labels: Animals, F Person, Poem, Sunday Muse, Syllabic Form
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Daring to do right
I came, I saw, dare I do him what's right?
Or do what the other kids were doing?
The others were teasing him with a stick
I decided to kill him dead, very
Very dead before he reproduces
Somerton man*** vilest man on our earth
He stole rooster chickens pulled off their heads
Drank their blood while it was warm and gooey
Milked cows in the fields force fed waiting ducks
Made chicken pie for hungry China kids
The cost is low for killing evil men
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- Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2021, All Rights Reserved
- I am linked with Magaly Guerrero at the Weekly Scribblings #75, https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/2021/06/weekly-scribblings-75-between-what-is.html
- "Magaly would like us to write poetry or prose inspired by the idea of choosing between what is right and what seems easy"
- Notes:
*""Jabberwocky" is a nonsense poem written by Lewis Carroll about the killing of a creature named "the Jabberwock". It was included in his 1871 novel Through the Looking-Glass, the sequel to Alice's Adventures in Wonderland (1865). The book tells of Alice's adventures within the back-to-front world of Looking-Glass Land." The Illustration was a part of the original publication. Wikipedia
** https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/42916/jabberwocky
*** Somerton man - No one owns up to knowing the details of the unidentified "Somerton man", found dead in 1948 at Somerton Beach, Adelaide, Australia. IN MY WRITE TODAY I HAVE HIM AS A VISCOUS VILLAIN LOOSE ON THE STREETS. This would be an extreme, he is being exhumed in an attempt to learn more about him using DNA related technology.
"CNN - The children know the man whose portrait hangs above their playroom door as Mister S or Mister Somerton.
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Labels: F Person, Fiction, Gothic Fiction, Poem, Story Poem, Syllabic Form, Weekly Scribbling 21