QUAERERE

Fearing I was missing, God

Took out an ad for my return

Or reliable word of my whereabouts 

In the Wolfenbuttel Aviso

For December 15, 1632. 

The Thirty Years War was then

An adolescent so God

Wasn't surprised that no one

Had time to tell him

Where I might be found.

Not giving up, He then

Engaged Eugene Francois Vidocq

Who searched Paris from April 1830 

Through July 1831. Vidocq concluded 

I was hiding among the unborn.

Since 1927 Schrodinger's cat

Has, from his box, acted as God's agent

Buying and selling, saving and damning.

He may some day tell God where I am.

Then again, he may not.