It's been a long time since I've attempted a poem so please bear with me.

That which you seek possesses an odd trait
In dust it lies quite hidden
It excites certain molecules to strangely radiate
And sculpts gases so gourd-like unbidden.

Dave Mitsky

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Chance favors the prepared mind.
De gustibus non est disputandum.
Never attribute to malice that which can be adequately explained by stupidity.