Calculus Poem by Rochelle Hope Mehr

It’s
It’s some biochemical calculus I’m stuck with.
Some squamous stoichiometry embedded in my brain.
This minefield I wade through.
This minerological colossus I pay obeissance to each day.

It’s there, lodged sinisterly somewhere I can’t see:
Inaccessible
Incalculable
Incandescent
Free