A Poem About Nothing

This is a poem about nothing, absolutely nothing

Any meaning will be difficult to grip

A poem about nothing, ends up being something

{zilch, nada, niente, didily, zip}

 

A set of random words will act like a mirror

So that I can get a glimpse inside your mind

In total they mean nothing, you’ll associate them with  something

{Oranges, stars, plastic birds, and wine}

 

 

Nothing has no shade and quarks don’t come in colors

Zero is an element in the zoo

Zero must be something or you would be left with nothing

A subset of S,   “O” is a # 2

 

Coyote dancing around a feather {   }

 © M. G. Iannucci 2016

 

 

My fourteen year old son helped me to write this for fun.

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