Poor or PhD
Dirty broken poor plan
wrap up bespoken lutes
nothing today’s clever
why silence equals truth
Nothing today’s clever
nothing complete yet is
something today evers
as if time never was
Something today evers
through each new kind of dream
dirty broken poor plan
masses huddled, cold pings.
Space sailing update
Jesus savior pilot me;
across a Multiverse’s troubled seas
extra dimensions ahead
infinite universes behind
lead me beyond omegas
of unstable, temporal non-primes.
The second poem is an adaptation of a famous one ‘Jesus Savior Pilot Me’