– Our thermonuclear father –
(To the metre of ‘If it’s not one thing, it’s ya’ mother’.)
How did I summon our Sun last time?
And why? — Why? err, Why anything?
We don’t answer why questions here
But why? … well, because the Sun is shining
And how? Well, I just created
A sunny rhyme, and I let it fly
And was blown away
With what he had to say
For this… was his reply
“Cryptic elliptic, eternal corkscrew
Wheels within wheels, on a tomb with a view
Centre of the city, to the edge of a town
Middle of the country, then six foot down”
He’s unaware, Just doesn’t care…
Of his own holey destiny
He too, will enter…
At the centre… of our galaxy