this poem is written
it’s right here
right now
that’s an undeniable fact
and me
i wrote this poem
i’m pretty sure of that
too
but you
you haven’t heard it
you haven’t read it
not yet
not the whole thing anyway
so its momentum
and/or position
are so far
indeterminate
you don’t know
and i don’t know
(face it, tiger: nobody knows)
what form it will take
when it entangles itself
amongst your brain cells
when its quantum waveform
collapses
with an echoing clang
inside your skull
you could try to explain
“your” poem
to me
attempt to teach me
your personal realization
of this poem
that i wrote
but it won’t work
because i wouldn’t understand
and it wouldn’t be right anyway
(due to unavoidable
quantum decoherence)
all i really want to know is
did you like my poem?
tell me you liked my poem
please
i can’t handle this uncertainty