
http://pubs.usgs.gov/gip/dynamic/tectonic.html
Were the Ammonites a people or a stone?
Was the government of fossils on the roam?
Were the rocks and mountains rumbling
As the government were stumbling?
I’ve sent my resignation on a bone.

Was the Earthquake sent by demons or mischance?
Were the stolen dinners appetising once?
Were the plates of this old earth
Asking what is human worth?
Was it you who sold my poems by mischance?
Do we set the table with tectonic plates?
In New Zealand, do men call each other, mate?
Did we eat with silver cutlery
To show the world our subtlety?
I bear in mind that I could navigate.
We’ll be sitting down to dinner with the men.
We’ll be grateful as a sinner is,Amen.
We’ll gladly serve our sentences
And weep to show repentance.
Then we’ll set off nuclear dynamite again
