In angular moment
my Habit resists
his strong effect
a Strange muon
positively trying my
ungodly K hole
Nun shall pass
save the Charmed
and evil Mr.
B gas lighting
my safe Zyklon
moment He's
no Mr Darby
come strolling down
a dusty Holocaust
lane My weak
Forces atop Space
and Witch Mountain
fluctuate between his
goofy Disney village
and Strong atomic
world It's a
small one after
all I suppose
Sunshine stains my
****** hijab with
spotless and lazy
after Thoughts like
white umami pudding
delivered free by
familial ghosts Each
birthing pack crying
parables of Pain
Each warming quantal
offering us happiness
for changing Time
Delta girls under
smooth curves find
Calculus without spin