More Trek Poems (back with no popular demand)

Red-shirt

Interchangeable, expendable

Perishing, expiring, dying

Too bad, so sad

Extras

That J.J. Abrams

Must have a demonic deal.

Star Trek AND Star Wars?

The final frontier.

Where no man has gone before.

Love, a strange new world.

All Together Alone

Alone he stands on the bridge

His manner cool as a fridge

So sharp, but unable to grasp this notion

That humanity is about emotion

Spock stands alone.

Alone he stands in the fleet

The only AI in all the meat

Superior in almost every way

But discontent at the end of the day

Data stands alone.

Alone he stands in the station

One of his kind in all creation

He can take any shape, but would chuck it

If only he didn’t have to sleep in a bucket

Odo stands alone.

Alone she stands in the Quadrant Delta

Flirt your best but she wouldn’t have felt ya

Assimilate was what she couldn’t do

Her resistance was futile, but all she knew

7 of 9 stands alone.

Alone I stand, in my mother’s basement

I haven’t yet found a good replacement

One who cares about what I care about

And cares for me too, and draws me out

I stand alone.