AprilTHirdNPM
AprilTHirdNPM
in the beggining of the world was chaos the Robot Angel is still standing at the Entrance to the Garden of Eden his eye his Electric eye still roams the fences of the Garden of Adam and Eve in vain they seek a sign of humans.
All along the fence said the Junkey to the Thief
there is no sign of confucius there is no sign of relief
outside in the rain is falling down the side of the Giant Robots fence
his laser beam eye explodes the grass causing fires in the desert
the robot was nervous
the Easter Bunny gave him a dirty porridge ridge runner look
there was a mournful cry
two riders were approaching and the wind begin to howl
this song seems to be familiar
though the robot tried to watch the whole fence the breach loaders came
beach loafers silent they stalked the poor man on the porch was soaked he lay in the marble of the Lieberry steppes and wished the rain to stop
now the intended victum the robot was shooting the light hard set upon they came to steal the veggies in the rain he fought them off the fence and kept the Garden clean
no son of Adam will ever see this thing
inside the fence tomatoes vine they grow to be seedless and tall
they sons of men will never eat
tomato meat
from behind the fence of Edens Garden guarded by electronic android eye
The Faceless facebook RObot smiles
ed.note.ed
this is the third poem day of National Poetry MOnth 2013
AprilTHirdNPM
— at Canal Street.
in the beggining of the world was chaos the Robot Angel is still standing at the Entrance to the Garden of Eden his eye his Electric eye still roams the fences of the Garden of Adam and Eve in vain they seek a sign of humans.
All along the fence said the Junkey to the Thief
there is no sign of confucius there is no sign of relief
outside in the rain is falling down the side of the Giant Robots fence
his laser beam eye explodes the grass causing fires in the desert
the robot was nervous
the Easter Bunny gave him a dirty porridge ridge runner look
there was a mournful cry
two riders were approaching and the wind begin to howl
this song seems to be familiar
though the robot tried to watch the whole fence the breach loaders came
beach loafers silent they stalked the poor man on the porch was soaked he lay in the marble of the Lieberry steppes and wished the rain to stop
now the intended victum the robot was shooting the light hard set upon they came to steal the veggies in the rain he fought them off the fence and kept the Garden clean
no son of Adam will ever see this thing
inside the fence tomatoes vine they grow to be seedless and tall
they sons of men will never eat
tomato meat
from behind the fence of Edens Garden guarded by electronic android eye
The Faceless facebook RObot smiles
ed.note.ed
this is the third poem day of National Poetry MOnth 2013
AprilTHirdNPM
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