Nothing, Nowhere, Never-

Weary and bored Wandering along a path Which leads to nowhere, I come across nobodies Who, having nothing to say Say the nothing loudly and pass I come across no ones Who can see nothing And see it beautifully I come across nobodies Who hearing nothing Hear it clearly Sharp ears they have! I have seen the non-entities Who prove their non-being By their nonverbal intellectual remarks On the never-ending subject of Nothing Nothing matters here in this Neverhood of nonexistence. Nobodies are everywhere to be seen Everywhere to be heard Never but in nothingness to be Is to be nothing but being nothing…