Frozen to my bones
As the mercury dives
But my neurons, born hot,
Never tire of firing
Baked in the furnace of passion
And boiling with the oil of reason
My neurons merrily fire away…
Fats, I am told, are bad for health
But I burn them in my brain…
Syed Ahmed Shah
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/frozen-59/
