A Thin White Line
Line of white
heated
bullet tear-drop thing
Carrying so many people
Ark
A joke
about chemtrails
Who
is going today
and where
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07 February 2017
28 March 2016
Poem-A-Day #28 : T. M. I.
T. M. I.
Airplanes bank & whorl over the cooling towers
four of them two spreading their foaming mists
The other two -
What happens when
two reporters film a meltdown
Is it viral
The reporters also melt into 11 tons of elephant
ashen & wrapped in a sarcophagus of concrete
they puff like mushrooms -
The planes a line of them
a Muybridge progression frozen
with no feet on the ground
The funnels pull in - hungry mouths lined with eyes
They stomp along the island -
Airplanes bank & whorl over the cooling towers
four of them two spreading their foaming mists
The other two -
What happens when
two reporters film a meltdown
Is it viral
The reporters also melt into 11 tons of elephant
ashen & wrapped in a sarcophagus of concrete
they puff like mushrooms -
The planes a line of them
a Muybridge progression frozen
with no feet on the ground
The funnels pull in - hungry mouths lined with eyes
They stomp along the island -
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27 September 2010
I've discovered a snag in my word of the day.
The e-mail with the days word arrived at 8:30PM in my inbox.
I am at work Sunday nights until after midnight.
SO
Monday will have 2 poems. One early, one late.
Mira (Francis Drake completes his trip around the world 1580) 9/26
The Concorde landed in Texas today
493 years to the day
that Francis Drake completed his
3-year trip around the world
And what monsters were found
at such high altitudes
floating belly up like otters among clouds
That night we were looking at the stars
and just below Pisces you pointed
the sea monster Cetus with its star Mira
demanding us to look
There is the beast that swallowed Jonas
The hunger of deep space must be gigantic
We will keep our noses down to avoid our fate
The e-mail with the days word arrived at 8:30PM in my inbox.
I am at work Sunday nights until after midnight.
SO
Monday will have 2 poems. One early, one late.
Mira (Francis Drake completes his trip around the world 1580) 9/26
The Concorde landed in Texas today
493 years to the day
that Francis Drake completed his
3-year trip around the world
And what monsters were found
at such high altitudes
floating belly up like otters among clouds
That night we were looking at the stars
and just below Pisces you pointed
the sea monster Cetus with its star Mira
demanding us to look
There is the beast that swallowed Jonas
The hunger of deep space must be gigantic
We will keep our noses down to avoid our fate
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