(Also read Hari's Time Machine: Part I - Riffraff Met Dwarf-morphs)
Holus-bolus! niminy-piminy neato burrito morphs are ka-ka! Class, built
Guantanamo, WWW of dirty dungeons in the underground of guilt
With name old-Nick-land, Taught slavery, bought ma-ma! Mass - Hi
Greeted as goofs & treated like golliwogs - tied their hands, can't say why?
Err eery tech Jeri: a leech on the beach, ring a lingo and bring a dingo!
Ouch! Steels chains hung, blows rained, stick danced, whip romanced,
Rubbed salt and blasted mouth missiles on their necks, backs, butts,
Bodies wounds and hearts by morphs - in whom, mixed blood of nut's,
Cyclops' & Dracula's flow as my bottom dollar bets - slavery enforced!
Err eery tech Jeri: a leech on the beach, ring a lingo and bring a dingo!
While Donkeys brayed shilly-shally and Pigs flew wild and wolly
Riffraff met bugaboo-baboons - lead life of Ugandan mass in a rally,
Live in cavernous caves, the superman spiders are disgusting riders
With no horses; ugly-pugly slavish midgets without budget providers
Err eery tech Jeri: a leech on the beach, ring a lingo and bring dingo!
They hunt morphs and eat flesh - are cruddy cold damned souls, human
Rats, Dred Scotts, brutish beasts, without acumen bats inhuman
With impotent eyes Nat Turners scared to hell by fire and light,
Jumping Judas! Barbaric, Horrific, acrophobic creatures in sight,
Err eery tech Jeri: a leech on the beach, ring a lingo and bring a dingo!
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lovely write Harindhar, i should say a weighty write with distinctive diction...a hall mark of you... love it...keep going...await for another one..
I'm honoured by the amazing review on the poem ๐๐๐๐