The Cosmic Microwave Background Blues

poem, Uncategorized, writing 1 Minute 
The abyss is flat

And has no bottom.

It is a vagrant simile

Loitering on two

Legs carrying a bowl

Of wishes,

A grocery basket 

At the elbow.

Isn’t that nice?   

But don’t ask me to look back. There would be too many

Other of me in the way.

I’ve the multiverse blues too.

Published by Bob Whiteside

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