Vegetables lined up infinite in row, or perhaps stack If you prefer to not think time as linear Although, you can Never Know what hour Is it? One vegetable removed from infinite, for to snack On your tongue what breathes your lung Bit none but oxygen Nothing more Desolate than stomach sour On empty One over everything is point “oh!”, infinite on back Makes none define when all is done No times Infinity So makes No What is forever but one big “OH!”