Be Coming Poem by Ima Ryma

Be Coming



Born and raised in a lab I be
Of human and chimp DNA
Resulting in me - humanzee.
Twenty four/seven on display
To a few human scientists.
There are some rumors that I am,
But no confirmation exists.
I am still a secret program.
Somehow, someday I will get out.
A public figure I'll become,
And controversial no doubt,
Over the mixture I came from.

My future may even present
A run for U.S. President.

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