Strange Rhyme

If quantum mechanics were understood,
and black hole singularities, space-time,
and gravity's well swallowed in a flood,
would bend to genius effort of this rhyme,

instead, might solve a wicked delusion:
that I am Center of the Universe.
If the Bell Curve, for IQ, ends confusion,
then my so-called “god-hood” status, a curse,

permits the information paradox,
a test, to irradiate my manic strain,
turning Schrödinger's Cat into a fox,
collapsing my wave-function to Planck domain.

What now remains, is for me to theorize:
will this strange rhyme win me a Nobel Prize?




Sonnet by Ngoc Nguyen The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-09-12 at 14:18

Tags Planck  Singularity  Wavefunction 

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