Schrödinger's Cat
(a cinquain)
Come here
my feline friend,
climb into this sealed box.
Never mind the Geiger counter,
silent.
Meow?
Not yet observed,
the cat observes itself:
You may reveal so much to us,
or not.
Alas,
the box top lifts.
He rolls His lofty dice.
No longer entangled, moggie
sleeps deep.
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