There once lived a man,
Of Selenium eyes.
Of Cupric hues and an Arsenic heart.
An alchemist was he,
Searching for Aurumn, in spree.
No Plumbum spared,
No Ferrum shared.
And work he did,
In his Chromium lair.
Experimenting on all elements bare,
Compounded, commuted and transmuted pairs.
Coalescing in magical potions, uncared.
His only goal, unfair.
For Aurumn doth never spring,
From that which is not itself.
Yet unrealized,
This idea floated, ignored.
As he worked, Selenium eyes,
Cupric hues and Cobalt heart.
