Einstein has chanced upon
a spatial anomaly he could
easily take advantage of;
******* out the ****** girl
again & again without the
girl ever getting older than
the snowy day she walked
into the house of ill-repute.

First came the Quantum
physicists, then came the
Surrealists; she knew the
intimate details of both the
A-bomb & the dreams of
men, conjoined in her head
but she could never recall
as it was always the day
before, the snow falling
heavily on Warsaw; drawn
by the window lantern, the
girl stepped into the door
way & spied by the madam
let inside. Thus began her
long life of day after day
being the same day, nervous
& virginal fresh from the
street; Einstein was her first.