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   Volume X, Issue I

..:: POETRY ::..


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Poetry


Poetry in the Age of Zero Grav
Raymond Farr

 

When I'm done

In space
You'll have hanged yrself

Some laundry out
In zero grav

In high blue open vernal afternoon wasted on the couch
A verbal camcorder's on

& the poet—

11 April
Chilling imitation blur—

4 Twinkies
& he's out—

Is a maker
Of things—

Owl,
Etc

 

 

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