Saturday, June 6, 2020

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Waiting To Be Born



Why slouch toward Bethlehem,

PA or otherwise—

you monsters stand tall and straight,

else your knobbly backs

will hurt like Hades after a few thousand years;

no, we’ll kick more human ass

that way, tails more Godzilla than Jennifer Lopez,

ankylosaur knob at the tip,

big enough and tough enough,

to knock tanks into the next street or week,

and these rotund babies,

with their comb overs and pumpkin faces,

pillaging their own mangers—

they ain’t seen nothing yet.

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