Saturday, May 06, 2017
Entangled
X from teen camp reports trying
events in a failing argot;
miles off, a Y trifling
with suicide--speaking recently,
though, quite intent. Both these
states hazardous, but
actually, X mocks
everything presently
as mere “language.“
So does she,
but won’t say it.
He lives to play
violent games
on his computer.
Our Faith to believe
he’s murdering
the instant
she rocks
herself, nam-
ing old dolls.
Labels: entanglement, language, physics, quantum, suicide
Sunday, May 17, 2015
Quantum Fatigue
“I get a little tired of arriving there before I leave here.”
“Quantum Fatigue. Know it well. But, worse, I do inspecting,
that is leave my place and transport over a designated
section. Then get home before I left.”
“Loop! Does life consist of them?”
“I don’t know, but I get the feeling I’m always going up
my own ass!”
The air pulsed red. But just once. Vulgarity Warning.
Both had to apologize, though just one had said it.
The innocent one stated “I liked it when we had TV.
Now the air is TV.”
“And everything else!”
Quick Blue flash, which only means Get off the topic.
The two relaxed. Ate the fried eggs they had imagined.
Labels: concept of time, future, future travel, invasive future, quantum, quantum future, time, travel
Friday, August 03, 2012
Image
-When I lived on a river in Florida, dolphins
played outside the window.
-They have larger brains. Inside the quantum
trillions of possible universes, they rule one.
With humans kept around for amusement.
-Sorta tough to do from the water.
-Oh they've come to land by then.
-Like to see one in an Armani suit.
Labels: dolphin, multiverse, quantum
Monday, July 30, 2012
Science Loosened
-To hear quantum quacks tell it: multiple
copies of me contend mid several worlds.
-In which have you achieved your ambition
of Queen of the Balls?
-Dethroning you? Wez wouldn't dare.
-Where are Straights in these?
-Dulling universes and graying black holes.
-I reject all of that! God doesn't play dopes
with the multiverse.
Labels: black hole, God, multiverse, quantum
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Mitt’s Great Chains of Beans
When I was walking down the stair
I met a man who wasn't there.
Or was. And isn’t still.
Or is. But was. Or wasn't.
Both, possibly, at once?
My head aches! Out! Scat!
Schrödinger's cat!
When I was walking down the stair
I met a man who wasn't there.
Or was. And isn’t still.
Or is. But was. Or wasn't.
Both, possibly, at once?
My head aches! Out! Scat!
Schrödinger's cat!
Labels: Bain, quantum, Romney, Schrödinger's cat
