The Deranged Botanist Poem by Nathan Coppedge

The Deranged Botanist



Painting by numbers…

With only two options…



They find out its value-laden.

They find it doesn't taste the same.



Meaning is a hanged man!

Physical economics strikes again!

Wednesday, February 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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A classic Coppedge writing originally published on Quora (on the same date) .
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