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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