Sense Sonnets

Thursday, October 02, 2014

Sense Sonnet - Acher

Slow Loris

A slow loris primate I be
From Asia where I do roam slow.
So humans easily grab me
For human weirdness, doncha know!
Bury me under house or road
Is good luck, except for myself.
For best aphrodesiac mode,
Eat me from a bin on the shelf.
Humans use parts of me for much,
With "super powers" I have got
To ward off all evil and such.
Then why'd I let myself get caught.

Because of human wrongs of past,
Extinct slow loris' coming fast.

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