Froth & Sloth Poem by John Sensele

Through a nanometric portal
Cream cruises to Heaven
While a fickle fiddle
Strums a ditty for a mendacious mortal.

Through hurdles big and small
Gallumph the cream
That won't fall
Despite teetering a risible rim.

Through heartbreaks and a sea of snakes
The cream breaks through
Although a Nemesis shakes
Kegs with dregs contorting without a clue.

Through rough times and tough climes
The cream drives forth
To codify and purify chimes
That won't sink beneath froth and sloth.