Poem Of The Encephalon

In each matter of my synopses

at the center of every synapses

my transmissions are attached

via receptionists 'pon this desk

In living bullseye of all my axis

at the heart of important axons

all nerve signals are connected

to quite specific recipients cells

In black-n-white of my magical

at the cores of miraculous greys

a bio-electrochemical computer

'tis where my poem living stays