Too deep to ride out on a bicycle, but nearly ponographic when the nuclear option is considered as a solution for an earth running out of resources because of too many people.

Double Penetration


Going deep to find the gold
No transmutation ultimate
Alchemist’s secret retold—
Sun reaction products make
Physicists say: “Neutrinos”
Writ cloud chamber graffiti
In Nobel particle casinos
Massless moving speedy
Old Sol from Helios fame
Probing our deep mine frame

These things have a way of evolving: See where this poem went by looking here

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