For those who don't get the joke, I'm keeping up with the slowing dying "Baby Poem" phase started by Steve Subrizi and carried on by me (among many). There will be a chapbook collection of them soon, which I'll let you know about.
Rejected Baby Poem #1: Rorschach Baby
Someday when I’m older…
The accumulated babies
with all their whining
and meta-conversation
will be wrapped in seaweed
up to their waists and all the
robots and zombies
will look up and shout
“Just help us out of this shit!”…
…And I’ll look down, and whisper
“no.”
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