A heartbreaking work of staggering genius
Or whatever that book was called. From my friend Mike
I just read a poem of staggering genius. It's one of those things that's so simple that
when you read it, it's like your entire brain rotates a tiny degree in your skull and you
suddenly perceive the cosmos, or summat. Here 'tis.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
All my base
Are belong to you.