Schrodinger's Cat Poem by Joyce Rugg

Schrodinger's Cat



Headlights slice through the night,
Sightless eyes in cold steel flesh
Blind to the twisted metal
Uncaring of glass shards and slick blood

Amid the wreckage lies a broken body
Bloody, trapped in a cold steel cage
Covered in razor-edged glass jewels,
His watching eyes begin to glaze

9 cars have driven by
1 life is in your hands
1 death is sure to come
Will you? Or won't you?

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