The People of the Starfish
By Peter Gidlund
The People of the Starfish had many
accomplishments, and made sure to
announce
their triumphs in the star shaped
plaza in Starfish Forum.
“We, The People of the Starfish,
have made
incredible strides: we have cured
many
diseases, our kin are all literate
in Starfishian, and we are the
World Champions in
Starfishball.
Clearly, The People of the Starfish
are
supreme, and we give all the glory
to The Starfish.”
The Starfish lay on its ornate
throne.
“The Starfish is most displeased!
We must work harder!
We must strive for more!
Our efforts must be doubled!
We must purge ourselves of the
irreverent!”
The People of the Starfish conquered many nations.
The Alliance for the Rhino had
fallen long ago.
The Kingdom of the House Cat had
been enslaved.
The Court of the Owl had been
massacred.
The Plate of the Pancakes had been
swallowed.
All that opposed The People of the
Starfish
was the meek Coalition of the
Meerkat.
As the troops assembled, tanks shone in the sun,
and Destroyers stood idle, a figure
came stumbling out of the forest.
“Stop, stop, stop! You must not follow through with your plan!
I have had a vision! The Starfish knows!”
Barry the Bear had caught the
attention of the mighty legion.
“In my dream, I was in the stream,
looking for some food.
I snagged a trout, plopped it under
my snout,
And I was a rather content dude.
On my way to my cave, I spotted the
red tailed knave,
Knox the Fox had taken my Thelonious
Monk cassette.
I loved those songs, I loved to
sing along,
And I was cross until Knox the Fox
was dead.
I followed that crook, past his nook,
As he scampered to the Pita Pit.
I wanted justice and he wanted
hummus,
I wrung his neck and he squirmed a
bit,
and no one ever touched my jazz
collection again.
Knox the Fox was put into a box,
buried 'neath a mound o' rocks,
so this is where the parable must
end.”
Barry the Bear displayed a pleased visage.
The Star in the sky couldn't compare to the star in his eye.
“What was that? That had nothing to do with
The Starfish, or The Meerkat, or
our invasion!”
Barry the Bear crumpled his brow,
And explained with a quite fierce growl,
“I said I had a vision, I didn’t
say it applied.
Not everything revolves around you,
you know!”
The battalion seized and arrested Barry the Bear
And 50 years later he croaked in
the electric chair.
The People of the Starfish quickly
demolished the Coalition of the
Meerkat.
The Starfish lay on its ornate
throne.
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