The biggest mystery for me 'tis not life itself
even though a miracle of life can't be topped
my but how I wonder animate human being
had everything alive then suddenly stopped
The biggest mystery for me 'tis not life itself
even though a miracle of life can't be topped
my but how I wonder animate human being
had everything alive then suddenly stopped
Welcome my brothers and sisters, welcome to the new Big Bang theory Church
today we'll be talkin' about our Big Bang theory, and all good glory of her worth
that's right we're here to cement into our Atom praising memories this thought
A Big Bang theory factual and true may only now be worshipped as a Big Bang
Big Bang Atom thank you, Big Bang's mighty evolution, we thank you Big Bang
we thank you for what we've received, we thank you for what we've got comin'
we thank you for expanding a Universal state high in density and temperature
into a time and space where inorganic molecules teem with sacred amino acid
Summoning complex polymers to team up with ancestral, cellular prokaryotes
Oh yes, my dear brothers and sisters, here's a gospel story of planet Earth anew
and our good almighty gratefulness to be evolving 'pon Big Bang's loving Atom
Twas not by an arrow in the neck, shot from an Indian's bow
nor acral lentiginous melanoma, found 'pon Bob Marley's toe
No trash bag body parts of mine, were dumped within a park
it didn't happen shipwrecked, eaten live by black-eyed shark
Zero stalker passed a window, brutally bludgeoning my head
neither swinging below gallows, until pronouncing I be dead
I don't know how I'll go, but if things continue as they should
none of these are my deaths, lest not yet at least knock wood
If I drop first I just want you to know
I love you bunches my Lilly twin bro
A poem a day won't stop eventual oblivion
but it lifts a chance ode will keep living on
When soft light breaks and day dwellers stir
'tis so wonderful to be a part of what's living
at the end of time when our darkness comes
we're remembered by a song of who's giving
Once I knew I'm dying my melancholy popped
fear frustration hit and a happy meter dropped
I felt like cryin' and lashed out within my head
but landed on acceptance over pity me instead
The line between present and future 'tis stamped
by what existed afore when there's no going back
By road we'll travel o'er course we cannot change
while Earth space and time simultaneously plays
The starlight flickers far away
On dark nights glistering with gloss
I look inside my anger bag
Where heartache beats on shady moss
The moonlight glows above the sea
On long nights chockablock with frets
I peek inside my anger bag
Where highwires hang above the nets
The sunlight dazzles in the sky
On good days surfeited with glee
I put away my anger bag
And let my raving mind run free
I joined a yoga retreat swimming pool club,
their outdoor natatorium a beautiful dream
learning to love myself a paramount lesson
releasing fear and shame helped to redeem
Optional clothing ruled at the plunge baths,
nakedness my everyday attending I choose
I ogled nude women behind my sunglasses
freedom titillations washed away my blues
Does not paying online chat girls
one dime mean I'm a skinflint
What makes a cheapskate anyway
Are penny pinchers all the same
Dead cattle barons scudding cutthroat
Branding whores in tatty chambers
Does not having the wampum make
the gush and go alright
Who makes a tightwad after all
Are hunkers and pikers equal rats
Innocent courtesans or rabid harlots
Rooting and fruiting in sexpot land
We're leapfrogging limericks a mile a minute
and I ask you what more can a dying man do
we already know worthwhile poem pastimes
let's live by the credo to our own odes be true!