there's no place to call homeA Poem by J Matthew Waters
there’s no going back they said
speaking omnisciently from their holier than thou prophecies their interstellar ambitions went far beyond conceptual matter went far beyond anything this side of the sun space travel is like a slingshot they explained in ancient texts blown to pieces and heat-seeking exoplanets like some uncensored comet like aliens trapped in human bodies they continually pray for change on so many different levels © 2014 J Matthew Waters |
StatsAuthorJ Matthew WatersCedar Rapids, IAAboutI was born November 13, 1961 in Rock Island, Illinois, and grew up across the Mississippi River in Davenport, Iowa. In 1984 I graduated from the University of Iowa with a B.A. in English. My first poe.. more..Writing
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