biologist lovesong

It's the final stage of mitosis and of the second division of meiosis in which

the spindle disappears and the nuclear envelope reforms around each set of chromosomes.

This is how I would describe this patchwork Blackperson, half vibrant, half disregard,

partially degusted, missing some organisms, who thought he had grown stronger

by hardship. Which is proof that biology, save the evolution of leaves,

is never suitable for magnifying distant objects. And if teleporting was a real device,

that process of moving your ridiculous a*s by psychokinesis, then consider

yourself

forgotten

Reviews

[writing mojo]

technological always in your autonomic deliveries..excellent piece

[Rewel Acosta Rivera]

Your poem make my soul to travel from one concept to other. The journey remember me the life is really full of such much information and possibilities. You as poet have the gift of touch the soul.
Thanks for share your talent, I admire you.

[W.k.kortas]

Black, white, red, green or otherwise, "ridiculous a*s" pretty much describes all of us, a certainly most of us under the spell of lovesongs. There is an admirable and deftly mixed combination of the playful and the deadly serious here; it is a privilege to watch your gray matter at work.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

the envelope around the chromosomes....now that is love....

as steven wright said, "all those who believe in psychokinesis, raise my hand"