Last period concluded 350,000 of us were put to death
clubbed or shot, hunters ad infinitum took distant our breath
Close to our mothers, untruthful in attendance in the snow
Copys:
Unexpected BlessingsCassell's cyclopaedia of mechanics: containing receipts, processes,The Romance of Golden Star ...Teachers, Discourses, and Authority in the Postmodern CompositionLIFELaw and the lawless a reader in criminology
we were but babes and we could not know
When primary we glimpsed the ships on the water cold
Certain samples:
Kiss Mommy Goodbye1922 Songs: Lovesick Blues, Carolina in the Morning, the LaughingMartn Flores and the House of DreamsEconomic Report of the President, Transmitted to the CongressMicrocontrollers: Architecture, Programming, Interfacing and SystemJournal of Applied Physics, Volume 76,Nummers 7-8
we were unafraid, not intelligent they'd be so bold
But onto the ice and through with our arrive the men strode
breaching our nursery, and entering our social unit fold
As they approached we looked on, inept to understand
the expressions on their faces, the artillery in their hands
At premiere we didn't stir, but consequently the men toward us ran
it promptly became a murder and we were the lambs
This was our first-year revelation to humans, staffs and guns
as we looked up, they against the clock struck us next to their clubs
Some of us didn't die from the blows-we were solitary stunned
our long whist standing pulsing as they abraded us, spilling our blood
Later, the parents or stamp babies who managed to survive
moved on the ice and cherry snow, in disbelief, and cried
Grieving for the misplaced ones whose fur-less bodies lay so still
not wise if the mankind would be back, or if they'd had their stuff...
To a future, where on earth "their fill" is absent and past
a security interest to cease the killing, an curse that will closing.
Copyright 2007 Kathy Pippig Harris
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