einstein gets the hook
ponder this
no past
no future
only an all encompassing
now
einstein exhorts
god does not play at dice
his wild mane
flying
stubby fingers
puncture the still air
making holes in his point
there he stands on stage
hands on hips
leaning forward
nose first
ready for a fight
defying a cowed audience
to prove him wrong
while from the wings
a long pole with a you
at the end of it
imperceptibly
creeps
thrusting
thirsting
for the great man's neck
a blur
a grunt
a receeding giant
dwindles
EENNNNNHHHH
the buzzer goes off
so returns the void
god
currently playing
the role of the wicked stepmother
scracthing her perfect arse
calls in a soundless voice
next contestant
~w h speidel~