Electron Streams

​Electron streams rising from deep
Within the planet’s atmosphere
Power Jupiter’s polar auroras,
Poor Jupiter! It’s neither here

Nor there, chaotic storms swirl
And reel. And someone is reeling in his room,
His head bounces against the wall,
“I’ll lock the couch in place with this broom

“Against the window, so the light won’t seep
Through the bleary sides….” Put down the couch,
Think: What is special about my home?
If your head is doubtful, you cannot vouch

That your writing-desk is unique, and you
Race from room to room, the pattern
Of the rooms reflects your soul,
The sun sets, and view the rings of Saturn.