It's time to submit a new poem, but what
something flowery, perhaps even abrupt?
What if I've chosen to write nothin' at all
would it I'm on empty and hitting a wall?
It's time to submit a new poem, but what
something flowery, perhaps even abrupt?
What if I've chosen to write nothin' at all
would it I'm on empty and hitting a wall?
In the neutrons of my nucleus
each indestructibly indivisible
brave Dalton's atomic theories
lay fact truthfully unequivocal
My positively charging protons
dancing harmony's neutralities
boss every particular negativity
orbiting near and electronically
When own private sets of atoms
cease to twirl upon my structure
I remember well our Democritus
this ionic mastery he's mustered
It's all fun and games hotdog
'til a summersaulting hot rod
All sarcasm's worth
is square yard Earth
strewn upon a grave
All good kind intent
each love we've sent
mirrors how we gave
Oh happy day, when Science walks
and rational logic tends to our talk
acceptance now's everyone's dream
forgiveness a choral we all can sing
ecstasies felt hearing hymn's praise
materialize in wise, Vulcanese ways
There's a lull in our battles of judgment and hate
there're tears to be wiped from my hopeful cheek
there's a feeling of peacefulness here in my heart,
there're well years ahead in these futures we seek
Stabbed twice in the back
by the Wormtongue dirk,
falling from his own tower
'Pon vile waterwheel spike
If I drop dead today,
how delighted I'll be
I wrote all this verse!
Oh mirror, mirror on my wall
who's the most important all?
With every child I see priority
each adult, simple equanimity
Inventories,
are the keys.
My life's the honey sweet poem
I'm all her maple syrup sonnets