BET YOUR SWEER ASS
Your paradigm is slipping
was always slippery
can see
bare flesh, stuff exposed
wondering
who schooled you in
this philosophy, laid
it out
on a platter it
would seem
so let
me put this hypothesis
to you now
whether
truth be whole or
(Boltman brain territory)
it be severed
you eschew the wisdom
forget the transparency
force down
that blue pill
without a second thought
knowing, not knowing
who or what
on top
who on top
and who at the bottom
(in or out
in terms
of innuendo, sauce for the goose
in terms
of double entendre)
either way (feeling your way
in building your
perspective upon it)
the symmetry here, the super-
position, sweet Thomas Kuhn,
pure paradise
your paradigm
no longer slipping
must have got the hang.
