slimey
cakes
of broken
arrows
imbedded in time's midriff
    steel the barriers
forsaken
  God has vanquished the
parallel Universe
   two-niverse
    the tuna-verse
  survives our sushi instincts
baring our forks
and double crossed knives
  of broken inlay
we house our base
demeanor in gourds
and saltshakers
   the ice of polar bears
 makes constellations
Arctos
   Ursos
      Oso
mi ojo