Thursday, June 1, 2017
060117
Breed Like a Fish, Think Like a Lifer
when te natives open up
milt like dense fog
each splat on the windshield
half a murder
each road trip genocide
best to stay indoors all spring
on this world
Labels:
aliens,
fish,
genocide,
milt,
murder,
poem,
reproduction,
science fiction,
season,
sf
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