Someone named sammie? sure knows his genetics --
Or is Sammie a her? It’s hard to predict this.
I only know Sammie from one bloggy comment
And a brief one at that, about Dodo the mutant.
Poor Dodo, it isn’t his fault that he’s stupid,
It’s the luck of his chromosomes: Fate, playing Cupid.
The mutation happened in Mama Cat’s X’s,
Making him colored like opposite sexes.
It’s a phenomenon called “crossing over”
Which he-or-she Sammie learned of at Andover,
Or Dalton, or Choate, or whichever hall
Taught Sammie (the question mark) to know-it-all.
Of course, “crossing over” can mean something else:
The process of lifting outside of oneself.
Is it possible Sammie’s on some other plane?
Maybe that’s why the question mark after the name…
Friday, June 22, 2007
And The Winner Is...
Posted by EGE at 6:07 PM
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This brillance is a product of public school education, thank you very much!
Yay public school! And yay sammie?
What community produced this brilliance in a public setting?
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