Ultima Thule Poem by Seaman Nemo
Ultima Thule
Here where the curtains move at nights
And the faint twinkle of
The constellation of the louse
In the blackened space of the log wall
Suddenly one of them
Was crushed by the gravity
The one I hand-picked
A red giant just like your areola
Sunday, December 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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