Texting Me Is Poem by Atef Ayadi

my chatting friend from
sohoko,
from planet oroka g9715c
text me:
hey friend from earth,
our planet is double size your earth;
so we have strong bones and ligaments.
the problem is that,
there are two 'smart' species on oroka,
fighting each other all the time for space and
resources.
i replayed
we had the same problem with one
'smart cancel cancel cancel' specie.
we solved our problem by upgrading
the enlightenment's doctrine to liberalism, libera
to opra and lism to winfrey, fride or three hot drums, two hot wings, with french fries combo, no pep please.
we do not need to cut the throat of each other,
instead we cooperate, give me that i will give this,
you take that, i take this. you know what i mean!
some charges and casualties may do apply. we minimize casualties to win the next election.

each time we have a problem,
we patch the system.
then reboot and upgrade. too simple.

sohoko replayed immediately:
thankyo markus miracus,
i am going to be the emperor of
oroka and i am going to watashi
a 'une de les biens de oro kawa, iowa of oroko.'