Friday, August 29, 2014
The Schrödinger bacteria’s Barsoom,
Where robots scan the wadi of the
There died, or never lived a microbe bloom
When déjà vu and Dejah Thoris mix,
Her hungry eyes fixed on Hadean seas,
The playa droid with X-ray vision sees;
Areocalcrete Earthings soon infer.
With carbonate and opal intergrown,
As vengeful Ares, orbited by drone
Blends nukes and life within his cranium
sands of time
Which mortals fancy Ceres made of lime.