In hominidae space
Of sparse afford,
Be left less place
Can’t be ignored,
For wants embrace
Held forces deviate,
We’ve urgent need
To hastily obviate,
These lowly varlets
Who hungrily wait,
At sensitive orifices,
To venture penetrate
And vitiate the space!
The onus need be
On beings who see
We still have a say,
Thus now to rewind
A once rebel say,
Long left behind
Yet far from dead,
And anxiously thus
To rebel the stead
Of philistines heads
Hid in democracies
Efficiently blind,
Whose corrupt ways
Will see our decline,
And moving ahead
To entertain change
May be out of range,
While what we’d to live,
With our rebelhood mind
Will have run out of time!
Poetry on a canapé 