Outer
Limits
Too
poor for the poor house
Said
the rat to the mouse
But
if you please
Share
with me your cheese
Round
and round and round and round
Poets
search
While
in church
Nothing
is found
Except
excess repetition
And
vain ambition
Watch
as they pass the collection plate
Keep
an eye on the preacher
Keep
an eye on the teacher
Cause they're full of hate
Cause they're full of hate
They
speak in Latin
Pig
Latin of course
The
speak in Latin
And
it's all for the worse
William
Shatner and Mr. Spock
Chekov
was gay
What
a shock
Meanwhile
on the Serengeti sands
A
harsh reality takes commands
Zebras
shedding their stripes
Let's
admit it
The
world needs all types
Hail
Mary full of grace
They
send space ships
To
the outreaches of outer space
Perhaps
one day
With
a dutiful toot
We
can expand the expanse
Upon
which we pollute
Enter the poetic world of John Kaniecki.....
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