Even E=instein Had Bad Hair Days

Being and nothingness, no conclusion.
Could the choices breed more confusion?
Hamletization no temptation, I think I’ll have a drink.

Professing no illusions, I slip into fantasies of profusion.
Intimacies not close enough for me.

Though energy enough for time, couples with mass and is frozen.
Nothing relative is chosen.

Crazy thoughts and conditions,
Eliminate other renditions.

Quirks of quarks cannot figure, randomness so pure.
Mighty questions of absolute,
Nothingness does not compute.

The park looks peaceful today.

~Stuart Andrew Marshall Tanner~