Sirens blaring
A familiar tune
Turn a phrase Tuesday
Now
That’s something new
WTF Wednesday
What the hell is next
A battle of brimstone
A hellfire flex
Engage
Captain Picard proclaimed
Warp speed ahead
The borg are fast approaching
To assimilate the rage
The Vulcans cool and calm
Called upon the klingons
Open coms did alarm
(No one was harmed in the making of this film)
To find solace in space
By the wisdom of each race
Each voice has a place
At the table set for all
Psychology calls it priming
Somewhat under minding
Or those of us mind(ding)
Our own business
We say w00t! w00t! as well
Objections will be raised
Every hand in amaze
Perhaps a glossy gaze
‘Aww geez rick’
15 minutes tops right?
(Six. Hours. Later.)
The borg are still battling
The day not yet arrived
Somewhat of the mind
I’ve got word to do inside
Resistance is futile
So just have a nice day
Playing with words
Come what(ever) may
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