the cross-dressing cat sat on the windowsill;
the effeminate dog sniffed his bowl; the butch
hamster broke its wheel; the earth is gay &
looking for a mate; the moon is a woman
in domino mask always looking
towards those other brighter lights shining
in the gay universe of today, but she's not gay

&

dreams of men in her dreams
dreaming dreaming
until she awakens &
the universe is no longer
be gay but straight w/
boys & girls in love; can
there only be one universe
at a time w/ galaxies
colliding it's no party;

it may take millions of eons
but of a truth the world will
wind down its final rotation
& fall off its axis & roll off
away before falling flat on
another plane where air
is scarcer than anywhere else