Friday, June 17, 2011

Quincunx One

And . . . we're dropping
Through the middle
Of Nowhere, Nowhere,

And I notice I have
A few bars of service
At the last-chance service bar

And Sarah says, "Quick!
You should post a poem
Of the day, some poem of a day

At least, just write
That the word of the day
Is something something!"

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