Starstuff Ii Poem by Stan Petrovich

Starstuff Ii



Will all of me go?
Will the 'collective consciousness'
Gather at a shiny place,
Somewhere in space,
And give newborns a hint of my grief or intelligence?
So when they too wander wood and shoreline,
Or ponder the stars, (cont.)

Thursday, June 30, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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Stan Petrovich

Stan Petrovich

Fort Riley, KS
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