Kiska oh lonely one

Corporate theme parks

Have a lot of  money

their arrogance

is frightful I can say

orca’s have much freedom

in the ocean

its pitiable really in fact

the corporations

subjugate wild creatures

imprison them for crimes

They have not  done

bondage and enslavement

disadvantaged colonised completely

down trodden and oppressed

under the sun

in protective custody

their protection hopeless we can say

its nothing but a prison

internment if you will

with custodians of ignorance

who spill

chlorine by the bucket load

All over  them

and leave them in this soup of no return

abandoned and regretting

They were  ever caught

For the awful chemical substances

do burn

a concrete tank within there us nothing living

No fish no plants  just a  dead and lifeless

space

a cosmos of  just non materiality

shadowy and lacking

artificiality

These whales  have an intelligence

beyond the sphere of man

Far more advanced  in real terms

their retrospection can

compare what’s in the offing

to what they had before

and realise the concrete bath

was something to abhor

memories of the bold  Icelandic  ocean

meaningful and expressive  at the time

but now a hell hole stripped and violent

Lacking inspiration  it appears

thrown into a cesspool of their making

To become a  caricature where tears

are omnipresent

reluctant to continue in this vein

A sticking  point  that really is objectionable

and over the course of time would be a strain

the loneliest of whales

a lack of hygiene

an insalubrious  stagnant  watery space

debasing ever hour

And taking away her power

ruination really in her face.