This A Proud Bacterium,Salerian poem

This A Proud Bacterium

Be nice to me

This is a living thing

Not wood

No doormat

I come from

 Earth’s crust

In the cold and dark deep

Beneath Antarctic Ice

This is  a bacterium

Be kind to me

I ‘m no frog

Not your slave  

No pothead

No housewife

This is this is

No lowly yeast from Somali

No  cockrochian gene

This a proud bacterium

 Please my friend

Blame me not

This is no white nor black

Only half human

This beautiful grey

I weigh 200 g

Blame me not

For Hiroshima nor 911

I’m you

You not me

You changed a lot

Too smart

Too many lies

I detest Darwin

This a grey bacterium