Two Great Old Ones shared a sardonic chuckle
Watching their sons playing their favorite war-sim game
Man vs man in mortally bloody bare-knuckles
The carnivores salivated with every scoreboard change
"I'm glad you programmed this for the kids"
Cthulhu exuberantly praised his divine missus
"Just getting them off Hannah Montana vids"
Hissed the multi-tentacled squid/dragon goddess
"Now our kids get to target what they abhor
There's real human fodder in every die they cast
Our progeny are only happy knee-deep in gore
Blood and guts their predominantly preferred repast"
" Big C, I applaud how you abashed that author Lovecraft
Describing how humans were never in command
How they never were free to choose their own path
They march and die whenever we demand"
"Telling him their earthly tenure is ephemeral
Their lives subject to our programming whims
Equating them to insects, feral cats, cave-dwellers
Expendable when our interest in them wanes"
"That they exist only as our imagination warrants
Because we conceived their place on planet Earth
That they're mere pawns for our entertainment
Their suffering is titillation for our mirth"
"That in their dreams, we plant hate and deception
In nightly broadcasts from our sub-Pacific home
Their bloodlust derives from our sown misperceptions
They're merely bit-players in a Twilight Zone"
Cthulhu acknowledged but said he'd been nonplussed
By Lovecraft's apparent refusal to be dismayed
Despite humanity's dire circumstances they'd discussed
Lovecraft acted as if he still had aces to be played
Lovecraft muttered a warning about underestimation
About how easy it is to misjudge a species
Based only on comparative size and mass calculations
"That's a good way to wind up neck-deep in feces"
He acknowledged Cthulhu might be big as a mountain
With strength and power to his size commensurate
But said "harder they fall" is a dictum that always pertains
Lots of bullies have found it embarrassingly accurate
Lovecraft cited examples of such judgemental errors
Humans had made to their ultimate dismay
Tarantula Hawk, Tasmanian Devil, and Honey Badger
All small in stature but vicious in any fray
The Tarantula Hawk is a medium-sized flying insect
It hunts and eats spiders as its daily diet
Its sting is painful beyond any human concept
No remedial medication exists to deny it
Tas Devils don't look like they'd be much in a fight
But they can turn into 20 pounds of maniacal rage
Pound for pound they possess nature's strongest bite
Been known to bite through metal trap and cage
And how could anything with honey in its name
Be regarded as nature's most fearless combatant
Honey Badgers justly achieved such fame
40-pound psychopaths that'll attack anything extant
Badgers will go after horses, buffalo, even humans
And eat anything their size including cobras
Been observed singly chasing a pride of lions
They're the Hannibal Lector of the African savannah
Cthulhu thought Lovecraft ended almost felicitously
Telling him he should stop meddling with hominids
Those predators who chose prey injudiciously
Sometimes wind up in the same position Goliath did
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Choose Your Prey Judiciously
PoetryIn the early 20th century, author H.P. Lovecraft wrote a series of short stories about Cthulhu (whose name I never try to pronounce), a trans-dimensional god-like being who delighted in the mistreatment of humans. In this piece, the mate of Cthulhu...