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For me, life’s a dash
to the final parenthesis:
(You’re born, you grow, you ebb –
& OMG! it’s curtains.)

Hypothetically to Albert E.,
universal relativity:
spacetime’s bent, no end,
the climax an ellipsis. . .

For Bohr, the quantum
is mechanically uncertain:
Life’s sentence is a run-on, a splice.

Maybe a fragment?

-- Robert E. Brown, Ph.D.
Professor, Communications Dept.
Salem State College; Salem, MA 02478
Adjunct professor, Harvard Extension School

March 1, 2010