Poem by HB (Hilary Frye)

lupine

Lupine Lane

A demure and tranquil lea

Adorned the proffered arm of Sea

A lustful eye

Befell this scene.

A rape of landscape

So obscene

It Chocks

This vista up

With

Blobville;

Blob envisioned,

Blob designed,

Blobs will live there

With their kind,

There breeding clones

To feed us.

(Me ‘n Alfreda will never eat

The market basket Genus!)

HB April, 2015

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