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337.
The Rape of Ariel
Gay Ursula! You, dirty octopus, set me free!
How dare you enjoy my painful agony?!
Deliver me now or you’ll regret raping me!
My rapist, your abominable sadism will cost the life of thee
I’m not joking! You will pay dearly to me
After this your elation, you will cry certainly!
Ah! Sebastian, go tell our soldiers what’s happening to me
Tell them that I am writhing painfully
In the clasp of this octopus so yucky!
Oh! Flounder, go tell our king his son’s calamity
Tell him to make haste in rescuing me
Or I’ll shrink into pieces if you don’t come promptly
Ah! King Triton, my father, rescue me speedily
Ride on the torrents of the sea
To retrieve this so pitiful me
Oh! King Triton, aren’t my eyes tricking me?
Is there a mirage under the sea?
Is that you, my father, who I see?
Oh! Flounder, is that our king in reality?
Gracious! My hero is here! What a relief to me?!
Deliver me now from this agonizing cruelty!
Oh! Sebastian, have you also brought our whole army
To bring down the savage & maniac enemy?
At last! Sealed now is the fate of me!
My rapist, your chastisement has come so aptly
Embrace now the prize of your debauchery
Taste our retribution in fullest intensity!
End now the Rape of Ariel by this creature so stinky
Detach me from the clutches of these tentacles so slimy
Gay Ursula! You’re doomed! Farewell to your savagery!
-02/14/2015
(Dumarao)
*Disney Characters Sex Change Collection
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Desperate
From OberFlute Commons
Wartberg Wangglestone
From the Book: Name Dropping and Fat Shaming
by by
Datl Chol Huba
and Yo'qlj Daq
Published by Naabul Meyvan
Dimmer Publishing Company
LemonGrass Farms Edition
Buddha's Hands and Daffodils'
Reprinted by permission of
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Kelps Music is featured with Permission
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tRITON sUBMARINES AND
dECOMMISIONED sHIPS
Triton:
We are here for the gathering,
For the awakening of our nearest stars.
We care little of what the other has to say.
We only want what's best for ourselves.
Nereid:
I've been dust-flexing for many suns now.
I grow weaker with each turn.
My level of solitude in the white realm, though,
Never feels burdensome
Naiad:
These are all things to consider
Loops threading our thoughts,
Like the music, we are waves and
Vibrations.
Thalassa:
Ssshhhhh
I am trying to sleep and
There are no more secrets anymore anyway
We are stuck out here in
Wonder and contentment
I contend to nap!
Despina:
Huusshhhhh...
Because silence is our friend
There's been no meteors,
No blurring debris for ages!
Let us be thankful...
Larissa:
I am thankful that I have you
And me,
And I'm thankful to feel thankful,
Though panels from other realms keep falling--
We are changing!
Proteus:
I will recite something I heard
right before my last collision:
You're going to get hit again and again
And again and you're just gonna have to learn to take it.
(Ahem). That's how I feel, I guess.
Galatea, Shepherd Moon, floated
Akimbo to the Milky Way,
Listening to the noise of the others
Listening to a universe of lovers.
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Out past the rubble belt, beyond Saturn’s rings,
where sunlight thins to a ghostly stain,
I await—Neptune, a blue enigma,
a storm-wrapped titan humming in the dark.
Earthlings, you think you know me,
but what can you know from such distance?
Your telescopes catch only glimpses:
a cyan smear, a swirl of methane dreams.
Consider this:
my winds scream at 1,500 miles per hour,
faster than any sound your throat has shaped.
A Great Dark Spot—yes, I have one too~
swallowed storms whole before it vanished,
leaving astronomers scratching their heads.
I am not stone, not metal, not anything solid
you could stand upon. My mantle churns
with water, ammonia, methane ices~
a slushy ocean thick enough to drown planets.
(You earthlings would freeze before you sank.)
My rings? Oh yes, I wear them,
though they clatter like broken necklaces,
dusty and uneven. Perhaps I stole them,
or perhaps they are the debris of moons
that dared orbit too close.
And my moons!
Triton, my captive, spins backward,
a frozen ball of nitrogen geysers,
its fate already written in tidal decay.
One day, it will come too close,
and I will shred it into another ring.
Even time bends here.
A Neptunian year is 165 of yours~
long enough to watch empires rise,
crumble, and be forgotten
before my orbit completes.
So when you next look up,
spare me a thought, earth-child.
I am the last sentinel,
the boundary keeper,
the quiet blue watcher
at the edge of your solar dawn.
You think you know me,
but the dark beyond holds secrets
older than your sun.
Triton’s conch shell calms the waters instantly.
Triton smiles and breathes a sigh of relief.
It looked like it was going to be one hell of a storm.
He had foreseen deaths like the night the Titanic sunk.
The sea monsters are disappointed, they were ready for a feast.
They defer to Triton’s shell, however, knowing the consequences.
They dive back down to the deepest depths of the sea.
Waiting for their next big chance, hoping Triton will be busy.
With telepathy they explain their plans to the sea monsters in the east.
These sea monsters are even more vicious, and love the idea.
They will lure Triton to that side of the world on Tuesday.
With a mini storm, while these waters rage with evil doings.
336.
The Seduction of Ursula
Oh Ariel, do you think you can hide from me…
By changing your body’s sexuality?
What a shame? What a timidity?
However, I like the way you transformed your body
Your bulging biceps & chocolate abs attract me
Lol! My raging enmity turned into salivating bestiality!
Hihihi! An octopus being seduced by a fish? So funny!
It’s the greatest abnormality under the sea!
A very big insult to my superiority!
But anyway, come to my tentacles you hot twink so sexy
Hihihi! Feel the loving embrace of your ex-mortal enemy
Aha! Ex-enemy!... Yes! ‘Coz I’m now an admirer of thee!
Oh I forget…I’m still a clumsy bulky lady
Unable to match the strong muscles of thee
Hihihi! So now watch me as I change too my entity…
Hahaha! Here I am, lo! Now a male like thee!
My tentacles’ muscles are no longer flimsy!
I can hug you now so tightly!
Witness oh Triton, as I with your fruity
Hahaha! Gotcha! Oh Ariel, your warm flesh is tasty
Struggle more! It tickles me! Oh so yummy!
Away Flounder! Don’t disturb! We’re in’ busy!
Away Sebastian! We’re doing our business privately!
Hahaha! That’s it, Flotsam & Jetsam! Banish the animosity!
Now come, oh hottie Ariel…let’s go into serene secrecy…
To my private room in this corner of the sea
Where it’s only you and me!
Ah!...This is the Seduction of Ursula! Heavenly gay joviality
A kiss of vascularity on your muscularity
Oh Ariel! You’ve just broken my virginity!
-02/13/2015
(Dumarao)
*Disney Characters Sex Change Collection
Tides in motion beneath my crust
of water-ice and planet dust,
heat a hidden salty ocean.
Beneath my crust tides in motion.
My fertile womb so ripe with seeds,
with nutrients that new life needs.
Deep in the darkness, in the gloom,
so ripe with seeds my fertile womb.
We’re not alone, there’s quite a few,
Europa, Triton, Titan too.
We’re moons with a life-friendly zone.
There’s quite a few, we’re not alone.
In dreadful dreams I saw peril:
aliens that are not sterile,
importing deadly survey teams.
I saw peril in dreadful dreams.
From Earth arrives a prying probe,
now transiting past Saturn’s globe,
to learn if life in my womb thrives.
A prying probe from Earth arrives …
From Earth arrives a prying probe,
Now transiting past Saturn’s globe,
To learn if life in my womb thrives,
A prying probe from Earth arrives …
October 16, 2022
Swap Quatrain
For information about amazing Enceladus, see: solarsystem.nasa.gov/moons/saturn-moons/enceladus/in-depth/
or: www.newscientist.com/article/2339020-enceladus-shown-to-have-all-six-of-the-essential-elements-for-life/#:~:text=Saturn's%20moon%20Enceladus%20is%20producing,%2C%20oxygen%2C%20phosphorus%20and%20sulphur.
You know how the little mermaid wanted
To be human and live on land
Well I was constantly saying in a loud voice
King Triton by your command
Please, wave your magic staff that you
Hold in your hand
At me a child who has always wanted to
Be a mermaid
And live at sea.
I know you can help me.
Please, listen to my plea.
On land
I have practiced holding my
Breath until I am blue in the face.
I am fast when we have a relay race.
I have learned how to empty my lungs
So I can sit on the bottom of my pool
Without having to surface.
I took swimming and skin diving lessons
To learn all your tricks.
One of the hardest things was mastering
The dolphin kick.
In all of my widest dreams I did finally
Become a mermaid.
I live in a beautiful lagoon where I get
Paid, I love it when I hear that other
Little girls have said King Triton by your
Command
Please, wave your magic staff that you
Hold in your hand.
Who knows they may turn out to be like
Me to live in the sea
As well as on land
By working at a water resort which is a
Better plan.
A parody of Wordsworth's "The World Is Too Much with Us,” which appears under the parody
The mall is too much with us, spring and fall.
Getting and spending, we lay waste each pay check.
There's little in nature we won't someday wreck.
We've given our hearts away to cholesterol.
Beach beauties bare too much to one and all.
The howling dopeheads raise all kinds of heck.
Pollution worldwide makes me say, "Oh, yecch!"
Hey, wary youth, we'll leave this all to y'all!
I'm moved to yell, "Great God, we're out of tune!"
Had I the choice, I swear I'd rather be
A lone coyote howling at the moon
Or a jabbering monkey swinging from tree to tree
And sharing branch room with a shrieking loon.
Of earth's abominations these are free.
“The World Is Too Much with Us” Italian sonnet by William Wordsworth (1770- 1850) The sonnet is one of his responses to the Industrial Revolution.
The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;—
Little we see in Nature that is ours;
We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon;
The winds that will be howling at all hours,
And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers;
For this, for everything, we are out of tune;
It moves us not. Great God! I’d rather be
A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn;
So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,
Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn;
Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea;
Or hear old Triton blow his wreathèd horn.
June 21, 2021
Contemporary Sonnet Contest
Sponsor: Charlote Puddifoot