Darling Entropy – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

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“Only entropy comes easy.” Anton Chekhov

Darling Entropy

Shards of chaos brightened my day,
making me smile at my fumbling attempts
to bring order to a universe that slides 
off every evening around six, sweeping 
away all hope of a grand regimen in this
unhinged shizzle-shuzzle, like trying to 
put a yolk back into its shell or turn 
back time, or the nonsense of trying to 
make sense of the nonsensical, that there
might be footholds on the cliff face of 
life that hold forever a way of return,
but I welcome the entropic reminder that
it is half past fractal, which I've never
experienced before, and now with glee.


Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon
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