Once the world was but fire or earth, water or air.
'Twas when He was Head Honcho. Dissenters were rare.
Then a
diff’rent reality Albert E. bared:
it seems e equals m times the speed of light squared.
Cast your mind
back to Einstein, of mad-as-March hair.
To eschew
Albert’s “view of the u”? Who dared dare?
Yet some did disagree: I, for one,
bellowed, “Merde!
Are you kiddin’
me? Energy’s m times c squared”?
What else? Dark
matter? Black holes? Quarks everywhichwhere?
Leapin’ leptons? Bad bosons? Far fruitier fare?
My Old
Testament cosmos can ne’er be
repaired –
not when
energy’s mass times the speed of light squared.
Other cosmoi in parallel? Damn’d if I care!
Does my clock
slow the faster I go? C’est la guerre!
I’d prefer Al’d
not shared. I’d much rather be spared
each new round
that compounds “E be (zounds!) mc²”
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