The Wonderings of Glob O’ Slime

 ‘We are one of those globs in the period of time between nothing and nothing and wondering about it’.  Isaac Asimov, Science Digest

In the backroom of nothing
No reason or rhyme
Not forgotten or gotten
Is there one glob of slime?

Glob cannot be lonely_
Is he alone
To let out or let in
A soliliquous moan?

Glob cannot be sure 
Things are what they seem.
Is each thought real
Or is it a dream?

Is he trusting in luck
To give him a break_
A chance, accidental,
Molecular shake?

Does he have the potential
Does he wish in his mind
To evolve to a fish, frog,
Dog or mankind?

Glob should not be proud
Or ashamed of his slime
Something could happen
Just give it time.