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Sunday, November 27, 2005
White Space

building a spaceship      to take me to a moon made out of makkolli*         a dead sparrow falls through the window i     left open overnight   in case it snowed ...    the sparrow's white beak & feathers are           frozen (made of snow    i hold in my hands   as if it might melt & outside even the          moon's falling down like snow or a bird        in the darkest days (when the spaceships            first landed here i used to trap birds      sell them for spare            parts & makkolli now i can't remember   why birds fly or fall & i'm stuck down here        in a metal workshop trying to make another     spaceship to fly us & the frozen birds home
*trans: fermented rice wine.

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COMMENTS
On 11/28/2005 02:13:00 AM, Blogger P.F.S. Post said...

Shades of "Subterranean Homesick Alien". Thom Yorke would be proud.

 
On 11/28/2005 10:54:00 AM, Blogger David Prater said...

Hey thanks Adam!
;-)d

 

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