Thursday, November 10, 2011

11/11/11,11:11:11 - A Pome by Bloomsday

OnePocalypse greets us with little or no
Fanfare to witness twelve Ones in a row

The Century ends this day just before noon
Another begins before midnight's Full Moon

For those who would greet the auspicious with doom:
Let Century's spells be broken by Bloom

The One is a positive "Yes" in some codes
As "Aye" is employed in those ancient, lost odes

Repeated affirmatives for all eyes to adore
Like Molly's soliloquy'd "Yes" said, times four

And when the numerical festival's done
Remember Dear Luna's first trip 'round the Sun