What Loving Euthanasia
Clunk! Whrrrrrrr. Zzzzng.
the automated cockatrice
slowly explodes
And are not we, too, in some sense
a ratcheting, whirring, clockwork contrivance
in languid explosion?
I'd say not
Into my beard of automatic writing, but
Live and let live, eh?
Clunk! Whrrrrrrr. Zzzzng.
As the armadillo waltzes
Senescence looms
Fie on the lazy watchmaker!
His concupiscence
Rivals The Handmaid's Tale
Or was it The Mermaid's Tail?
It was on the tip of my tongue
like sushi
Contributors: | Nym, Kevin Andrew Murphy, dkb, loaf, Apsley. |
Poem finished: | 25th May 2006 by loaf. |