A Smokescreen Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Smokescreen



Science…
bastard child
of philosophy
and reason
formulaic delinquent
of an answer
in flux
Serving itself
as it shuns
its true
master
bowing down
to its
tenets
the truth
—undiscussed

(Bryn Mawr Pennsylvania: April,2021)

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