Cockamamie

Who knows where anything goes?
I don’t,

but I think we’re being sucked into the vortex
of some interstellar cortex
and that might know.

there’s never a God when you want one
and
I wouldn’t know one
if I saw one,
just call me Thomas.

‘There’s a place somewhere’
words
from a long ago song,
I know them but I’m not
sure
how they fit into the jigsaw.

So
as long as I go on not knowing
showing
my ignorance,

according to the adage,
that’s bliss.
wouldn’t miss that
for the World.

© 2017, John Smallshaw.