Hawking: A Poet Without Knowing It

even a black hole radiates

from within 

its own shining 

universe

 

 

Doublets (Les Miserables Revised)

Such a waste always 

To never have loved to surfeit-- 

Such a life wasted-- 

To never have known it.

 

 

Ogling Bathroom Narcissist

Aye! That's the one first 

Off in the morning 

That never stops wondering 

Why the looking glass is always 

Such a sight for sore eyes.