Sestina Poem about an explorer |
Ted the Explorer Ted was unsure if Delaware was the right area. He kept thinking of all the territories In all the countries Of all the worlds He just had to study this one. But he had his orders. Ted looked at his badge: “To carry out our orders we study every and all areas, we carry our orders down to the last one, so we may document and record all territories.” Although Ted regretted having picked Earth of all worlds He was content having to be in an ok country. While in the coffee shop, Ted contemplated on the alien idea of a country They were common enough, and his orders very clearly said that this world was full of them. But it was odd to divide areas in that way. It was familiar at least to have unofficial territories. But the division of sovereign nations was a weird one. Ted raised his tentacle to waitress, asking for one More vanilla latte. His friend had studied countries That had different humans divided in different territories. He wasn’t sure if this was their choosing or some state order but Ted saw in Delaware, at least in this area There were no such divisions. Again, odd way overall to divide a world. While reading an issue of the “Delaware defender,” Ted was reminded of other worlds Where there was one statesman, one country, and only one Law system. Where, of course for a planet, they had different areas But they were all just for location, vey unlike a country Some humans he talked to wondered how you could maintain order Like that. Without some division of independent territories. Ted often told them on his planet there is one territory. His kind could get away with that, coming from a world no bigger than the earth moon. But while wondering if he would order anything else, he realized it was natural that one would be confused by a planet that had no use for a country and no use for what an earthling or vesuvian would call an official area So Ted slithered away after paying his tab from dining area Thinking after all this wasn’t that bad of a, as they say, country It was certainly no Planet TXL102390, but there are easily far worse ones. |