When will a pipe, still, no longer be a pipe?
When will a blue bird in flight be a croissant?
What if we can never know which is each type?
What if we, our names, don’t stay au courant?
This might be a bad thing, or it might be good.
Thought about it, a lot, made sure I understood.
Bad, we’d never know what things might be.
Good, because we could accept a new reality.
I say, not lightly, our reality to date is a mess.
We haven’t quite lived up to our initial promise.
Way we are, we may not continue to live at all.
Oh well, at least we don’t have very far to fall.
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