Born to Warble (MichaelTyger) wk-1 (1)
Born to Warble
We bleat here on this ball of clay
The ratatat of an ultra terrestrial view
with feet clad in gloop on red dirt
I whip my eyes like the aliens do
What a rush this whizz and rumble
on a sliver of light so hush
My adoration, belch-born
shows in my chatter this crush
Neigh! Neigh! Neigh!
Bound to earth they gurgle and tweet
and repeat and ribbit and quack!
They humph a lot and scold
my extra spacious sizzle and knack
But I was born to warble
as my starship chugs along
The engine purrs
and my heart still stirs
as I snort and sing my song
Woosh as you weave star-climber!
Drip down Big Dipper and ever dream
Never mind the clink and clatter
Splash deep in this Milky Way stream!
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