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  Sillycone Chip, a funny alien poem by Australian poet Graeme King - taking modern technology to impossible levels in a silly poetic way. ©kingpoetry2008.
 

SILLYCONE CHIP
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I microwaved my cell phone on a stormy Sunday night,

it seemed a good idea at the time;

when lightning struck it melted in a sparking pool of white

and lay there like a living lump of slime.

 

I waited for the smoke to clear then gave the door a wrench

and reached in with some tongs and pulled it out;

a throbbing lump of silicone, I lay it on the bench,

a tiny copper wire began to sprout.

 

Another wire began to grow, like some magician's trick,

then other bits decided to escape,

they grew in tight formation, ordered by arithmetic -

a circuit board was slowly taking shape!

 

Amazed, I watched it pulse and grow, and snake up on the sill,

the kitchen window soon was covered green;

it stayed within that rectangle, and metamorphed until

it turned into a plasma TV screen!

 

I sat down on a chair and watched its surface glow and twitch

as pixels formed and settled into place,

it finished all its movement so I pushed the power switch -

the screen dissolved into a giant face.

 

"Hello to planet Earth - my name is Kroxz from planet Grout,

I send you happy greetings from your moon,

I've watched you for a while and I'm about to wipe you out -

in fact, tomorrow - in the afternoon!

 

"I have a brand-new weapon and I've come to end your days,

my microwave high voltage space combat

with rom-based sim card  guidance and high voltage laser rays

will fry your Earthling butts in seconds flat!

 

"I don't know why I'm sending you this message, 'cause you see,

there's none of you will hear a word I say -

you don't have any simcard micro-rom technology,

I felt the need to tell you anyway!"

 

I stared in fearful horror at this harbinger of doom,

this alien would see us Earthlings fry;

I pressed the button marked as mute - a hum went through the room,

a beam of lightning ripped into the sky!

 

"Disturbance on the Moon" the headline news had said that night,

they put it down to seismographic stress,

but I knew what had happened, it had turned out quite all right:

I'd saved the planet from another mess!

 

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