The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for October 2000
the waves
[in standing
oscillation
s glimmer]
decoherence
surrenders
reality
in two places
at
once
undisturbed
and
scrutinized
[yet
i fall
my
mind not quite
macroscopic
into the unam
biguous
grinding
stream]
i recline
my cat, sitting
at my chin,
licking my hands
in
supplication
October 26,
2000