I have difficulty calling it presence,
what it is I'm connected to.
Whatever it is
it wouldn't be it
unless I was connected to it.
Unless all were connected to it.
The more there are,
the more there is
evidence of its presence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And yet absence of proof is as good a spoof as a g-string denouncing wedgies.