Japan has a inanity towards
Wild creatures she
Drives them with audaciousness
And never mindfully
Talking up their brand of ZEN
Where peacefulness apparently
Exists in their tranquil garden scenes
But not in their true philosophy
They have so many blind spots
Really unseeing eyes
Take “Honey”the bottle nosed dolphin
Is it any surprise
That recently her heart gave out
And her eyes were forced to close
No reason to be alive she thought
For life within her froze
Left in a small pond she was
Abandoned when the park
Closed they just forgot about her
Her world of light was dark
Captivity was wretched
Not that the Japanese
Could ever contemplate another’s stress
Nor Socrates
or any other philospher
would comment if they heard.
the plight that Honey
Went through.
that was wholly absurd
And so in fact they scarpered
Not thought of her again
Left her without sustenance
To suffer aches and pain
And sickness and the loneliness
Of her captivity
With just some random penguins
To keep her company
The Japanese are masters
Of cruelty and pain
Hard hearted spirits made of rock
The shock and the disdain
Killed a beautiful creature
Slowly she drifted away
Crying tears of compassion
And what else can we say
Other than
The Japanese are ugly and cruel