Good, Susan
And a quick one from me -- though I wish I knew how to get a subscript for the 2 in CO2:
MY LOVE
My love is like a seed that grows
And makes of CO2
A picture-perfect scented rose,
But how? I wish I knew.
By what odd photosynthesis?
And whence the chlorphyl
That summons forth two lips whose kiss
Can bollix up my will?
I know, of course, these things are true,
But how? My brain is stuck.
How did my love make CO2
A substance I can pluck?
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