under the red sun
black holes become white fountains
doves turn inside out
Subtle Higgs boson,
come out wherever you are.
Fermilab might win.
Out among the stars
Where comets glide with green tails:
I'm still fucking broke.
In a hot shower,
I washed my dirty laundry.
It smells like shampoo.
I am full of borscht,
but vodka is elusive.
winter crushes me.
Coffee in the morn
In porcelain, sweetly worn,
To rise and conquer.
Hey Albert Einstein!
Procure for me a burger.
Oh, that's right, you're dead.
Hey Archimedes!
Why don't you invent a gun
That brings me summer.
Brain-raping pigeons,
Rockstar and ranch doritos
Made you who you are.
A war by proxy:
Avenues shall run crimson
While I write part two.
part II
Puddles congealing:
An avian holocaust.
What can staunch the flow?
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