Common Timetable

electric chemistry,

a turmoil
of forbidden physics,

and visibly-emoted linguistics

wisely taught
before

the mathematics of hurt

science welcomes
a deserved nod

from both,
always able to explain
so much as our unexplainable history

and follow

a seductive geography of thought

through an inner network

only an IT expert could control
filling in the blanks

of poetry and music
merged
to consume us,

to rightfully reward
these perfect hours,

and give the future time
even optional assignments
and motifs
to attend the rhyme.  

Oh, Rome…

on full-moon nights

like this, a distant howling

and the horrid wood sounds

of breaking dry twigs,

the tempting scarlet rugs

of fallen leaves and grasses

bring back to one's mind

the ancient legend of twins

raised inside a wolf pack,

the senseless fratricide

rooted in unsure combat,
and stories of a famed city

built on rivers of blood.