Thursday, 16 October 2008
L. Ron Hubbard?
L . Ron Hubbard?
When I see a swallow's wing
I think of Helliconia Spring
From a hole a Morlock creeps
And by a pool a Yahoo sleeps.
Jerry Cornelius, rides again
A hero amongst common men.
There's aliens crawling in through the vent.
It's life Jim, but not as we know it.
Give me warp and try not to blow it.
The worm-hole's closing now we're doomed
In Veils of Azlaroc - marooned.
I see the stargate shimmer there
Where the heat meets the air
I smile and wonder at the minds
That built these worlds for human kind.
The Arthur Seas and Asimov hills
It would be dull without such thrills.
Imaginations rich and bright -
But L Ron Hubbard? - Pile of shite!