don’t want to sound
smug about it but
where on Earth did
you get that belief?
you’ve couched
all that there is;
fundamental
uncertainty
as rational and
coherent structure
determined
extra-terrestrially
gee, was this another
random outcome
of something you
ingested?
© 24 November 2009, I. D. Carswell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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