Space Opera Poem by Antony Glaser

Space Opera



Avril how long can we take this scenery?
rolling pebbles down the hill
cannot banish the streets
where our mannequin existence resided.
The necessity of time
will one day erase these strictures
blotting them out en passé
allowing the drawn shades
to posit us free.

Thursday, March 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Love
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