Bad Poetry | poems tagged with 'quantum'

2007.06.27 18:11

Score: None

by scbarber

In a quantum world
where fish ruled the land
and polar bears were legal tender,
you and I could be three.

In a quantum world
where light was liquid
and dust the hue of love
you and I could share a spleen.

In a quantum world
where lamps roamed the wilds
and dreams walked the streets
you and I . . . you and I would be free.

2008.05.01 16:10

Score: 1

by scbarber

To not exist
in a meaningful way
is the height of
all conscious yearnings.

To fold time and
space like so
many theoretical
strings, without
quantum computing
is a joy.

Ah the breeze. Smell
that invisible blue air.
This, my little pat
of butter, is emergent!