For entries to the Wonderland Writing Activity 2022. |
One thing that is certain about the planet Heisenberg, is that sometimes it's not there at all, which is really, quite absurd. Of course if people live there, and sometimes that seems true, Then they're actually ambivalent, about just whom is who. Gravity don't grab them, like it does you and me. Across the sky they'll happily stroll, whilst sipping wardrobe tea. For they are fond of different flavours, and like a choice of hats to wear. Whilst they change their pants from day to day, really they don't care because the weather's always changing, from mauve, to green, to pink, and umbrellas make delightful cakes, which maybe makes you think. The planet seems quite solid, when it is there at all, though icosahedronomical, fur lined from shore to wall. History all happened here, last Thursday, after three, so many wars fought and lost, to charming victory, The strangest place to live in, this quantum paradise, For here the gods all gather, and spend time rolling dice. The one thing to be sure about, the planet Heisenberg is that accuracy is limited, at least, that's what I've heard. WORD COUNT & PROMPT ▼ |