Godzilla’s rampaging ways
Are but
An expression
Of his love angst
He blusters through
The concrete jungle
Searching for the spoor
Of an elusive mate
He fondles skyscrapers
Just for some good clean fun
A practice session
(You may say)
Of frothy couplings
People mistake his ardour
For madness
Is love not madness
All those who flee from him in terror
Have they tasted
This madness not?
Soon,
He will die
In super-slow motion
His heart-cries
Lost in translation
Audience! Be warned
He died not because of the super weapons
But of a broken heart!
(written on May 26, 2009)
Are but
An expression
Of his love angst
He blusters through
The concrete jungle
Searching for the spoor
Of an elusive mate
He fondles skyscrapers
Just for some good clean fun
A practice session
(You may say)
Of frothy couplings
People mistake his ardour
For madness
Is love not madness
All those who flee from him in terror
Have they tasted
This madness not?
Soon,
He will die
In super-slow motion
His heart-cries
Lost in translation
Audience! Be warned
He died not because of the super weapons
But of a broken heart!
(written on May 26, 2009)
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