We need a new rule of thumb,
Or a new thumb (why not a new
Globe; can you imagine Belgians
Becoming saints? Merci beaucoup.)
Antimatter must cling to matter.
Dust must cling to wind, cams
To a mountain, the inside of which isn’t
Visible. The fleas keep the lambs
Shaking their heads and make them move,
They climb the same mountain. Meanwhile,
The bees make honey, and phosphorescence
Glows in the eyes of the crocodile.
Yaacov David Shulman