It’s dead out here.
There’s more life
in a petrol station.
The folks of Formosa,
with spindly legs,
have staggered home.
It was all about
the angle of the sun.
An undue commotion,
caused in some
town square bar.
Careering out of
nowhere another bruiser
synchronises with a
cold wind a blowing.
A black hole.
Event horizon.
Seen from space.
April 24, 2019
April 24th, 2019 at 12:03 pm
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