Strings in the Earth and Air by James Joyce

The world is made of strings
making the most beautiful harmonious rings
the Cosmos kept spinning
for the sake of song and dance
move and shake
even the cow moos and earthquakes
do partake in the vibe of Life
the wife parting a leaving of the band
the husband hearting to be a new man
war-Kings cry aloud out of tune
echoed back in casualties BOOM
bloom-flowers slow harpistry
and chitter-chat melodes of telemarketing
all in all playing the chorus
of a life quick to pull the hook
just once the table was set with fork and knife