Silly Sonagram

Silly baby! Moving away from that surgical probe
held by that doctor sporting a hypocritical oath!
As if  you don’t want to get killed or something…
Don’t you know that it’s our choice?

Silly  babies!
Thinking your Moms or Dads would protect you !
Silly, silly babies!

Did you actually come here thinking we were civilized?
your parents actually paid the doctor!
No little one, not civilized, demoralized.
Silly, silly baby!


Dedicated to our true minority unloved friends 
Each of whom we will never get the chance to meet
on this earth because our tax money is used  to kill them
while the "choice" to kill them reigns supreme.

-Robert A. Dufresne
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Susan Avatar
July 10, 2012 at 8:04 AM
Very sad piece. Love your use of sarcasm to get your point across :)
Wesley Avatar
June 22, 2012 at 8:22 PM
Painful to read, disgusting to contemplate and glad the perpetrators are anonymous.
Neels Avatar
June 22, 2012 at 5:48 AM
Hey Robert, please except my humble apology for making you think so early in the morning.. Promise to try and steer away from doing that in the future.. You hit straight to the core with this one Robert, good to see you here today :) love Wilma
Dietrich Avatar
June 20, 2012 at 5:49 PM
they are indeed the sad minority, Robert. Great title for this one. Luv, Andrea
Kendrick Avatar
June 15, 2012 at 4:43 PM
Sad..Sara
Onclaud Avatar
June 14, 2012 at 9:33 PM
disturbingly beautiful piece that sends that message across with such subtle imagery..powerful, robert!..) hugggs!
A   Avatar
June 14, 2012 at 7:50 PM
Hi Robert, lol...i can actually imagine the whole beginning of your poem... he he he..silly baby... don't want to be found... xox... pd
Dufresne Avatar
June 14, 2012 at 8:09 PM
Yes , they actually do move away from the probe I'm told... I'm sure they sense the fear of it all when they are about to be killed. very very sad... thank you for noticing my poem PD
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