The nodding schedule
of the world unencumbered
exacted a diagram
of freeze-free trees
and glowing hair.
Of wastrel gasses
and canned contamination
not a peep was heard,
fences and walls withstained.
Reality had a hardball factor.
The zen pool soon imploded.
Factual orbits identified
and rerouted groundswells.
Larva covered lava.
And the fish ran away
with baboons.