Friday, April 9, 2010

Reality Has No Substance


Reality has no substance beyond my ability to sense it.

This creates a mystery. What realities lie beyond my ability to sense them?

1 comment:

Dr. Mike said...

Reality Has No Substance

Oh I got a hammer
To hammer in the morning
To hammer in the morning
Your sleepy head

It nails danger
It nails warnings
Whacking my brothers and sisters
All over this land

Oh I got a cleaver
To chop in the evening
To chop in the evening
You dunderheads

It splatters brain parts
It splatters blood
Bludgeoning my brothers and sisters
All over this land

[Disposable Poem April 10, 2010]