My finger can’t right stars.
Neither can all my genes.
I won’t stuff brains in jars
or order smallest things.
Things not found in puffs of air.
Things completely different.
Things to things that don’t compare
are new things in an instant.
Take two H’s and one O.
Who would have thought of water?
Gas to liquid. What a show!
Beyond the teeter-totter.
My nature always expands.
Into the future I spring.
My downfall never lands.
I’m a worm on the wing!