[tabby title="Poem"] Your love is like the Higgs boson,a postulation even you doubtwhen you assure yourself it exists,voice sopranoing on the wordlove, a Valley girl lostin the looking glass,smell of mercaptansdefinitely detectible,face in the flare earnest,as if speaking deepest truth....

[tabby title="Poem"] No need to send out sailing shipsnor priests hidden behind a cross.Give jobs. They will bite their lips,buckle under easier for a boss. Their rivers and land for plunder,we don’t need to own.Waste cleanup, their blunder,so far away...