237. Idiot
by Ridley Silverlake
I dare not dislike her.
And yet, I like her not.
If you give me a chance,
I may shed light to my reasons.
For I do not admire
A clingy one as such.
I find her useful,
For inventions and the lot.
Not a test subject,
That's too much a title.
She's merely the reason
Why I invent what I do.
The baka-gun perhaps
A wonderful example.
It's for the idiots like her
Who might infect the others.
Who knows, right?
It might be contagious.
The turtle messenger,
Another wonderful thing!
For one such as she,
Can she not keep secrets.
And when she finally asks why,
The turtle, given the task,
Shall reach to her then
With perfect timing
So as not to ruin a plan.
A clumsy fool such as her
Should be kept in the dark
Until the right time.
Once again as I should say,
I dare not dislike her.
And yet, I like her not.