With a final bow to Dr. Seuss And another to the late Molly Ivins, coiner of “Shrub” By a faraway star, on a dark little globe, In a place never probed by a NASA space probe There’s a big ugly desert of bubbly black rubble That bristles with prickles and thickets of stubble. Go closer, […]
(Channeling Allen Ginsberg after an overdose of Fox Media)
In continuing homage, and with further apologies, to the late Theodor Geisel.
(W.B. Yeats contemplates biotechnology)