Work the Way out your Animal

Dear,
be not in the 1950s
solar system.

Now is the time
to ice-pick your quadrupedal
expression from the stratta!

Follow this simulated
radio wave and
drive your anteater-like
proboscis beyond the skyscape!

Your full attention
is necessary to creep,

out the sailboat
of Africa and mutilate
small predators.

Next, make shadow puppets
in the cyclopian morning.

In other words,
go into estrus
with your octopi way up
in the celestial moon-socket.

Catapult your vestigial hood
just over the brain matter
and get intimate
with the fossil record.

You may recognize
the unusual-animals
from the textbook.

It is advised
not to take the chisel
to your greatest grandmother.

You will find
the petting zoo
on the seventh level

much more suitable
for prepping your entrance.

Plus, you won't need
your limbs. Anyway,

there will be museums
beyond the crust-layer
just as you exit the weasel-hole.