04-12-2016, 01:39 PM
One theory of chaos
Oak and octopus in opposition.
Angels don’t sprout underground,
astronauts drop from decaying orbits -
jamias, jamais, jamais la chance.
The proximity of chaos
to number 8A
would be infinitesimal if
viewed through a telescope.
This oak and that octopus
at loggerheads. My door is 8A,
not enough door for me.
Chaos is empty of gods,
celestials who live in small houses
steaming dumplings all day;
they know nothing can advance
when octopus opposes oak.
Oak and octopus in opposition.
Angels don’t sprout underground,
astronauts drop from decaying orbits -
jamias, jamais, jamais la chance.
The proximity of chaos
to number 8A
would be infinitesimal if
viewed through a telescope.
This oak and that octopus
at loggerheads. My door is 8A,
not enough door for me.
Chaos is empty of gods,
celestials who live in small houses
steaming dumplings all day;
they know nothing can advance
when octopus opposes oak.