Thursday, July 1, 2010

JOHN WHITESIDE PARSONS WOULD BE PROUD.

space age euphoria

chromed-out erections
disguised as rocketships
buzzing around mother nature's
black holes

busting through
the hymen of
hawking's nonsense
about this & that
[theoretical will never be tangible,
therefore unfuckable]

intergalactic spacial 'relations'
with entire universes

tied up with
orion's belt,
sputnik flying everywhere,
as the hubble
films ze big bang.

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