In real science
the data run is just the start
this is no science
I'd had to debate
it's even art
a protracted
growl of protest
I didn't get the
crown I wanted
and it hurts
down in my chest
You could call me
heartsick
I get afraid it's
not an idle phrase
and these eye teeth
are far too long
to gloss it as
a passing phase
No comments:
Post a Comment