Parallelism Poem by Stanley Cooper

If parallelism is factually true
Somewhere out there is an identical you
With identical joys and identical troubles
Somewhere out there’s your identical double

Perhaps in your parallels you’ve been tripled or more
Or even quadrupled so you’ve become four
Pertaining to you there’s no numeral floor
You may be out there in numbers galore

How many of you, is one hell of a question
There’s so much unknown of your number progression
Of this numerical progression, we are in awe of
Since the total of you, we’re so totally unsure of