On the Anthropic Principle (Craig Erick Chaffin Poem)
Here at the spoke-ends of our galaxy it is easy to forget the central axle moving insensibly slow, still the ...
Here at the spoke-ends of our galaxy it is easy to forget the central axle moving insensibly slow, still the ...
I Before I grew this spacesuit I was trim. I saw it in a doctor's report: "The subject is an ...
I saw a brilliant angelfish whose tail and fins shimmered yellow until it turned and silver spread like an undercoat ...
I Everyone has their own peculiar price, not quantifiable in currency. When my hypodermic grazed your vein, you confessed yours. ...
Black granite stretches its harsh, tapering wings up to pedestrian-level grass but sucks me down, here, at the intersection of ...
I have been spiritually poisoned by the unclean, in ignorance blessed their springs. In consequence I withered and drifted down ...
I thought of how a whale's white ribs could choke the sky's blue neck, massive vertebrae half-buried in sand, and ...
I suppose you could call me heartless as a dull anvil clanking in a sodden barn, the damp wood too ...
As the salmon seeks its mother gravel through the lying ions of the sea, I seek you. Without your body ...
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