Monday, September 21, 2015

Alien encounter

Thought They Were Almonds

Don't let them catch you
eating their pupae,
I know they taste good,
and the basin's
right here on the table,
a natural mistake, but...

And some don't care,
but the Consul's wife,
raised by old-school
missionaries, taught her:
eye for an eye,
head for a head,
that's why
you had to sign the waiver.

Not happy with this one. May try to rework it.

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