Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Terrestrial Labs

Some birds are depressed over your Abe Lincoln odor,
a revelation based on your annihilation.
Toxic polymers illustrated your cool and calm
but they've been replaced with stinging waters.
You arrived on the chilled peak,
nudged the styrene aside
and saturated the bean counters
with your brutal objectivity.
Now you measure the books by weight alone
straight through the All-Pro game.


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