Plastic Diamond Behold the ancient diamond, not of crystal hue, But yam, pounded with fervor, in a mortar’s sacred bosom, A comestible with powers vast, unmeasured, divine, Transformed by human might. Stung by sweat and force, it yields to...



Plastic Diamond Behold the ancient diamond, not of crystal hue, But yam, pounded with fervor, in a mortar’s sacred bosom, A comestible with powers vast, unmeasured, divine, Transformed by human might. Stung by sweat and force, it yields to...