I'm From Oz

I’m From Oz

Sad really,

watching the way

this world works,

when I’m from another planet

altogether.

These “humans”

don’t have the humanity

I carry 

in the locket

around

my neck.

Heartbreaking,

mad-hatting

broken fingered 

degenerate dope-fiending

bottom feeders.

The lot of them.

All my alien friends think so;

“dirty” 

is the word used most often,

not always meaning dirt.

Still,

the nachos here are good,

and the oceans are a lovely

shade of green,

or is it blue?

It would just be nicer

without all these “people”

around.

Reviews

[Robin]

love that last stanza , and yes the ocean is lovely in all of its hues