L'Etoile Mouru Poem by Annie Mark

L'Etoile Mouru



Satellites waltzed in dignified motion
Across a blurry sky
As we lay on our backs
Trying to find a bear

You tapped away in cyberspace
Unaware of the implosions
And swirling galaxies
Over your head and in front of you

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