The Waste In The Head

In the Head there Arose Thought against Thought Note against Note Discovery fought discovery Yet The universe carried on And just said: ‘These are the birth pangs, Again, yet again! ' Spoke Again The mass universe: ‘Let them struggle! Let them be confused Awhile! ' And The Pharisee from His armchair said: ‘What waste! I must Purge ourselves of waste! ' Then Angered and indignant Spoke the Heavens: ‘Leave alone Leave alone Pharisee! For from this what You Waste Noble towns and Institutions Will arise And All And Geniuses' And spoke not the Pharisee.