Day Two Hundred & Three, July 21st, 2024

Hi-ho and hello.

Was given a project to write about an object in an objective form. Below is that objective description.

It is a box. It is a small black cardboard dusty box with Westworld printed on the top lid portion. It is a product of LootCrate and it is approximately a 6.5in x 11.5in x 4.5in box that may or may not contain contents.

Next up I was told to write a poem based on said objective description but using figurative language, what do you think?


Black Box

By: M R. Vega


Dark and brooding it sits.

Schrodinger’s cat may be within.

Black and daunting dusted, boxed and emboldened.

It sits silent, ruminative, old, dark and brooding.

Schrodinger’s Cat it isn’t.

Black and daunting, never moving, always still. It sits.


C’est La Vie

Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. May your day be gracious and your night be blissful. I thank you for your support and coming back again and again. Thank you for being awesome thank you for being you.

NOSCE TE IPSUM