Dream Act in Heroic Metrical Dream-A-Lines

Vivi dentro del monstro y conozco sus entranas
I dreamt of wild and oceanic vistas, swam
the beach of Santa Monica and my memory
of your cliffs formed a pedestal for those young dreams.
The seaward facade of my spiritual joy,
sentinel guardian of the imagination,
steward of infinite meaning. I'm your Sister
dear Sappho if but through my exaggeration,
Joan d'Arc, Lucha Reyes, Juana Inez,
and Federico hear me. If not for Sustained
Metaphor I would conceal these Obscure Ruses.
Hello olleH La Conciencia es Urgir
que nos Unamos al Sueno Dream Act.
Mi Sueno se cumplio. Ahora el de Ellos.

Rock, Paper, Scissors~Scissors Paper Rock

They get the Paper

            We get the Stone
             The Same way Again

Where are the Scissors?

            How do you do this?

                       Youth are Anguished?

Young People Need to Try

            To Cut through You

                        Come find Us.

Paper is Sentimental.

            It always Forgives.

                        Misanthropy Games.

Excuse me Stop Blocking

            The Way. 

                        Let the Children Through.

I bet they Hate This

            Being born into

                        a Dark Age, Thanks Bush!

They Ask Afraid

            What happens to Us?

                        Will there Be Oceans?