Monday, January 19, 2009

Bonus Sonnet on Battlestar Galactica

The last Cylon need not be Ellen Tigh.
A herring she could be in a red dress.
Of course, I know, on Earth we saw her die
And tell her husband fie on his distress.
There are so many episodes to go,
So many chances for a twist or turn
Of just the sort we like about this show.
It's possible that we have yet to learn
How these five people crossed both time and space,
Were normal folks who lived on Planet Earth,
Then manifested in a brand new place,
Quite ign'rant of the nature of their birth.
Remember, too, the Colonel's silly tics
Mistaking his dead wife sometimes for Six.

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