The Poet…

Fantasy, Clock, Woman, Surreal, Light

she is 
The Poet
organically grown
directly from the ship’s
metal inner workings
there was a need
and the ship
it’s lonely in deep space
the crew
gets on each other’s nerves
The Poet
brings peace
and humor
to those on long journeys
she is an integral
part of the ship
imparting the right words
at the right time
to maintain the
after all
everyone knows that
without poetry
is nothing more than

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3 Responses to The Poet…

  1. Kritika says:

    Wow. Its lovely.

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