he felt he was much too big to ride in the grocery cart.

Feb 01, 2003 13:04

picking up meteorites

stones metal
dirt
noxious do not approach
notify authorities

blessing in memory
but
where's the valediction
say we've all got dreams
and space doesn't matter

know this too:
not
by malice and by physics
these are names these are
these were more than names
and it happened because of us

so chosen so
dead
and there is a blessing in that
in seeing that in that
we know something more of
what we didn't know before
but i'd rather be ignorant.

Bye.

poem

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