Quantum Entanglement

i cannot tell

whether you take off

your blue socks

as i

put on my red ones,

sigh

as i delight,

stub out

as i spark up,

stare at the stars

in the dark,

while i face

the sun,

come to London,

as i

land in Tokyo,

and

vice versa

as we fly back home

again,

 

 

i cannot tell,

i cannot tell,

 

 

but you can

Reviews

[Divinity Sleeps in This]

good ol' spooky action at a distance I say! Very nice!

[Melati]

Wow what a great poem. Well done!

[...]

. wow ! ...
. what a title and what a poem ! ...
. superbly written, monsieur ...

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

Simple, secure and flowed perfectly. It makes a sense of belonging really, quite interesting, ewll done,g ood read.