Let us go then . . .
Let us go then, faraway and far,
And roast marshmallows on a star
It takes little time or little care
In that, now, already we are there.
Limerick 01
God has a light-of-hand trick
Slap-shtick slippery and slick,
Surpassed by none,
Self-surpassing by one,
In quantums flickering quick
each and every Augenblick.
Limerick 02
La philosophie austère et analytique
Was once chic, sleek, and mystique,
But now a jumble, a mistake,
Making him mumble, her quake,
Because now weak, bleak, and antique.