poem from a few years ago
On a Planet of Mothers
10/21/03
I’m an astronaut traveling through space searching for my mother. Lost. Quiet like a stone. I am so afraid. Like my moon went out and my sun is all cold.
By some chance in my dark search with those stars blurring by my ship, days, maybe months later- my ship with the wood bolts and old sea rocks and ( Read more... )
10/21/03
I’m an astronaut traveling through space searching for my mother. Lost. Quiet like a stone. I am so afraid. Like my moon went out and my sun is all cold.
By some chance in my dark search with those stars blurring by my ship, days, maybe months later- my ship with the wood bolts and old sea rocks and ( Read more... )
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