resist
Quantum String
Now and then there’s a now such as I
though there is no then since time’s just a lie
and so is space accordion to the the quantum pie
which is probability lemon meringue
with whipping cream side
and a cat box is somehow involved
unopened and uncleaned until one asks why
where you can know pace or place
but not both they say
and if you do say then you don’t really know
so you can have it both ways if you don’t actually go
but I suspect clowns clone down that path
or drones plow their own repast
rehashed over eggs and rice
spliced by staff gaffs at half mast
having blasts with mind lice
making fools such as I
another blackbird baked into the sly
in one more quantum sting.
– Smith, 6.15.2014
the shadow knows