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Schrödinger’s
Cat
She
understands that.
Knows
she’ll
never
really know
if
she’s made
the
right decision
(once
she decides
to
stay or
go.)
Trapped
in
a prison
of
her own making
she’s
taking off –
packs
her bags, lies
in
wait; vacillates,
uncertain
why
she hesitates,
cogitates,
ruminates.
Can’t
tell you
why
she still abides.
Can’t
help but sigh
and
wonder:
when
her box
is
finally opened up
will
she
be
dead or alive
inside?
PSC / 2016-Nov
Penned for Day 1 of Robert Lee Brewer's November PAD
(Poem-A-Day) Challenge.
Assignment: a stay and/or go poem
For more, check out this link: 2016 November PAD - Day 1
And for more info on Schrödinger’s Cat, check out these links:
photo credits:
I vote for alive! :D Brilliant poem Pamela.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Veronica! So glad you enjoyed it! :) And good luck with your daily blog updates. (I'll try to pop over and comment often.) :)
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