Tuesday, January 1, 2008

My Robot and Me

My robot has sinews

Hanging from his teeth

Blood greases his jaws


My robot

He runs on meat


My neighbors call

When they catch him lurking

In the shadows near their homes


And they look out their windows

And gasp as they see


My robot

Feeding at night


He plays with the children

During the day

Lifting them up to dunk


But sometimes they flinch

When he leaps toward a squirrel


Imagining

That it was their cat


My robot has sensors

Coming out of his head

They pick up signals from our brains


He sits by my bedside

As I fall asleep

And he shudders

Then dreams he could cry