Fake news or real olds. Which is it?
From doubles showing up to lies.
Counterpunching it with shit
leads to flailing from both sides.
Play it straight unless drawing circles.
Kepler meets Galileo by surprise.
The scene carries on in cycles
till the sun overlaps the skies.
Now a new perspective.
The earth’s not a perfect place.
The object contains the subjective.
Imagine the Master Race!
But both of them are scientists.
They bow to the latest facts.
Until a humble organist
shows up with a mighty blast.
And those outside think it thunder.
Strip down, beat drums, light fires.
All in all they sense wonder.
Nature changing as it expires.
Skeletons dancing across the meadow!
What’s that over the hill?
A child eating a marshmallow.
Now, You, appearing at will!