Legend says that curiosity
Killed the cat
Of course, curiosity killed it
Because the cat cannot
Transcend it senses
It lives by sight
It dies by sight
Looks can kill
For a cat
The minds of humans
Feel curiosity
It strips neuroses dry
To rest in the parietal lobe
Among the flashes of yellow
About those golden hums
Accessed from your radio dial
Added to your smell of violets
After the sun made it glow orange
A parting of your four eyelids leave blurred, dancing pupils
Asking questions
Rolling the dice
For a big Crayola box
A conduit for its cousin
Electricity
To light your earlobe
Since no one really dies
Ever