“Biden and Macron plan to meet as the U.S. and France try to smooth things over
in their submarine saga” —CNBC
I’d say a mustard from Dijon
Spooned out by President Macron
And mayo (lemon juice to lighten)
Spread liberally by our Joe Biden
Would surely foster haute cuisine,
A palatable submarine.
“Dutch are world’s tallest people— but they’re shrinking, study shows.” —The Guardian
If the burghers are starting to shrink
In their low-lying land prone to sink, Will this decrease in size Plus a sea level rise
Mean they end up knee-deep in the drink?
“Mystery Woman Wrapped in a Sheet on Remote Island Called for Help in Perfect English” —The Daily Beast
“Croatian police on Wednesday named the woman as Daniela or Dana Adamcova, 57” —The Guardian
Until we know, she’s anyone:
An English priestess of the sun;
A votarist of quarantine;
A truant from a submarine;
A sacrifice, discreetly done;
A damsel, passive as a bun;
A siren that a man should shun;
A sheeted nymph of seventeen,
Until we know.
She’s on the rise, she’s on the run,
Part-lorelei, part-real, part-un-,
Part-something not at all foreseen;
She’s Everygirl, our rock-bound queen:
A lady with no limits—none!
Until we know.
“A massive volcanic eruption over the weekend on La Palma that has forced the evacuation of
thousands of people hasn’t dissuaded Spain’s tourism minister from promoting travel to the island.” —NPR
Reyes Maroto
Said, “Come take a volcano photo.
Yes, I feel for each evacuee
But this lava is something to see!”
I’m dreaming of a White Saviour,
Just like the ones I used to know:
Centre-leftwards-leaning,
And so well-meaning,
However uninformed and slow;
I’m dreaming of a White Saviour,
With kindly tongue and open purse;
Though their streets stayed quite undiverse,
Let’s remember, most of us were worse.
“Old Irish goats return to County Dublin to protect hills from wildfires” —The Guardian
Three cheers for the goats all are praising
Who are great at preventative grazing. An omnivorous flock Chewing gorse, nettle, dock,
They save overgrown hillsides from blazing.
A scientist from Auckland is gung-ho To potty-train young cows. This pioneer Is not your rocket scientist, although Nitrogenous exhaust fires his career! … Kept locked in their latrine till they can go, Lashed hard with H2O if they can’t wait, Enticed by treacle treats to mind their flow, Forbearing cows soon learn to micturate On artificial grass in their Moo Loo— Research shows human toddlers aren’t as quick At learning where to pee! But pee’s not poo. Can Holstein heifers learn the second trick? … Our prof now dreams of future episodes— When pastured cows use only field commodes!