Many things come in twos
Two eyes, two hands, two feet,

Two ways of looking at the world
To make a view complete

The up, the down, are not the same,
But I suspect a third

There maybe many other ways
(Some of them absurd)

But who’s to say which view is real?
It’s all a twisted tale

The world is full of multiples
To put us in a spin

If you think you know it all
Let me put you straight …

I went out the other day
and saw me coming in!