I Love U-235

I Love U-235
When we first met I saw a blinding flash.
The hot wind made me glad to be alive.
I hardly felt old hopes and houses tumbling in the crash.
I’ll always love U-235.

You don’t care that I am going bald.
When I collapse you stay till I revive.
You hold me close while everybody else remains appalled.
I’ll always love U-235.
March 2005
I want to add that the propaganda term “pathetic fallacy” is pathetic and a fallacy.