Chicano Poet

Monday, August 23, 2010

The Abomination

After a hundred thousand years
of sleep,

waking up to this confusion,
the Martian

tried her best
to regain her senses.

There were questions
in her mind,

but not such things
as we would know as questions.

Who were these creatures
in her sanctity,

why did they befoul it
with their presence,

didn’t they know
the Great Forbidden Laws.

She must,
if it remained within her power,

wipe them all out.
She must prepare herself

to walk upon her planet,
her planet,

reclaim her homeland.
She did not know

how many of these abominations
were out there

(she was thinking like a gringa
on Fox News).

She must go to the surface
and face them.


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