Wednesday, December 9, 2015

DUCK DODGERS IN THE 21½th CENTURY

These days—
no poet writes anything

about
pretty silver shafts

of moonlight, or whatever. 
Not

because they no longer
think

to look up, 
but because—no one

in their
right mind! goes

outside at
night.

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