A Man of Science

This is a poem written for Joakim, part of the creep family who has one of my bookmarks.

 

 

He was a man of science,

He felt he had to say,

As he cut off the limbs and head

And smoked it with his lazer ray.

 

He was a man of invention,

He felt he had to utter,

As the creature’s eyes blinked

And the demon began to mutter.

 

He was a man of the future,

He felt he had to proclaim,

As the monster slithered on his table,

An abomination in Creation’s name.

 

He was a man of the people,

He felt he had to cry,

As the bat-snake flapped and hissed,

And wished it had been left to die.

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Author: paganpages

Writer of weird fiction, lover of coffee and stories with a twist.

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