steve jobs wants to be put a ding in the universe,
and then there's lots of people saying lots of things.

He wanted to change the world,
wanted everyone to remember his name.
He would destroy the moon!

He would do it artistically,
render it in the shape of an apple
with a bite

he'd it it up
no more moon to see at night
but the stars still shine bright

So Steve Jobs turned his eyes towards Australia,
its shape being the closest to what he had in mind,
and chipped away

made Australia the moon
threw it in to the sky
its glimmering lights
shown for all to see

the perfect electric night.

From the moon spaced astronauts with luminous slow light pens
play connect the dots upon vast continents afire
with constellations of imerchandise.

And from the Earth, people tear their eyes
from the cold fire of their app library
to remark with mute astonishment at the lunar spectacle,
millions of fingers stretching skyward cobra-like on the night-side, crying out
"Draw Something!"