Hello, curve of life.
Darling, you bend me.
You give me the blues.
So generous.
From all directions
(he whined and over-stated),
comes the onslaught of aging.
I'm too tired to list them.
Mitosis and meiosis. Oh,
how fresh my cells were
when I first studied cells.
La-dee-dah. Curve of life,
where will you take me? Over
a dark ridge--and then soaring
over vast landscapes under stars?
Perhaps something a bit less fancy.
hans ostrom 2016
Darling, you bend me.
You give me the blues.
So generous.
From all directions
(he whined and over-stated),
comes the onslaught of aging.
I'm too tired to list them.
Mitosis and meiosis. Oh,
how fresh my cells were
when I first studied cells.
La-dee-dah. Curve of life,
where will you take me? Over
a dark ridge--and then soaring
over vast landscapes under stars?
Perhaps something a bit less fancy.
hans ostrom 2016
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