Schrodinger’s Cat


Well, here we are then
or possibly not.
It’s a bit cramped in here
what with the radio active sample
and the bottle of poisoned gas
and me.

Sometimes when he’s not Observing
I fade to a cats’ home in Pimlico
Where they do sardines in herb and lemon sauce.

I’m always back in time for Observations. .. off sometimes I feel
like a traffic light in rush hour.

Notice he chose me for the experiment
and not Schrodingers Dog.
That would have put things back a hundred years.