Dr. Nexium (not his name)
chuckles in the shadows of his labyrinthine
cavern; his laboratory glowing w/ god only
knows what; the Next Man to emerge from
the immigrant womb; who fathered whom;
they saved ******'s,
Einstein's, Hugh Hefner & Walt Disney's Brains
& Dr. Nexium (not his name)
stirred them in a soup & fed
it to the little orphaned ones
who take on the surprising characteristics of
spooky motion at a distance;
Dr. Nexium (not his name)
conjures the ghosts of several dead
women including those u know by
name going back as far as they can
remember including their own
memories going back to grandmother's
memories of her great-grandmother's
memories of her great-greatgrandmother's
memories all in a single psyche
composed not of memories but of
experience; three dimensional time
& the space w/in the mind's eye
is where we really are not out there;
u should speak to Dr. Nexium (that's not his name)
to  straighten u out ur ruler over
ur own life reaching to the stars
where u're going on w/ another mother
of far out to the star's new view
of ur soul w/in our aching love nest