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Array ( [sid] => 98874 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => A Wayward Orbit [time] => 2005-06-21 18:57:45 [hometext] => This poem is featured in the poetry series Twilight City of the Futurist Mind Book I: The Memory Holder/Time Spent Meandering Throughout the Galaxy [bodytext] => Zebba Whitsen:

I saw a man on the boulevard
Playing a flute by the fruit vendors
He lit a candlestick
And watched a rabbit perform a hat trick

The nights come and they go
Journey for how much you know

Parsven Undertoad:

Will you shake a stick
And expect it to heal your sick?
Will you stand on one toe
And channel all of your energy flow?

Sally Astronomicle:

I don't want to
Bring us to this
Let's go up from here
And breathe where
The air is crisp

Vestaisiax:

I know of dogs
Some that knarl
Some that growl

Some that sound
So lonely
When they howl

Dry throats of the fated
Soap opera singers

They are looking for new ways
To transport their voices
Through the universe [comments] => 1 [counter] => 540 [topic] => 53 [informant] => Lee [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => scifi )

A Wayward Orbit

Contributed by Lee on Tuesday, 21st June 2005 @ 06:57:45 PM in AEST
Topic: scifi

Zebba Whitsen:

I saw a man on the boulevard
Playing a flute by the fruit vendors
He lit a candlestick
And watched a rabbit perform a hat trick

The nights come and they go
Journey for how much you know

Parsven Undertoad:

Will you shake a stick
And expect it to heal your sick?
Will you stand on one toe
And channel all of your energy flow?

Sally Astronomicle:

I don't want to
Bring us to this
Let's go up from here
And breathe where
The air is crisp

Vestaisiax:

I know of dogs
Some that knarl
Some that growl

Some that sound
So lonely
When they howl

Dry throats of the fated
Soap opera singers

They are looking for new ways
To transport their voices
Through the universe

Copyright © Lee ... [ 2005-06-21 18:57:45]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: A Wayward Orbit (User Rating: 1 )
by mom11159 on Wednesday, 17th August 2005 @ 09:40:00 PM AEST
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A very well written poem your words so captivating such a wonderful delight to read
Cathy

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