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Remembering the hazards of being a creative soul in an office environment…
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Recorded Reading (0:52): https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/dddul0k232u5yjjfjneua/Space-Cadet.mp3?rlkey=d0wypc9wduzqzbql4m1w7vrgb&st=fmx92iu0&dl=0
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Space Cadet
In this life I am created
To a poet be
Meaning I must go about
Absentmindedly
Seeing always just beyond
Moments as they seem
Ever seeking, reaching for
Humanity’s next dream
In terms of daily, hourly
Mundane matters practical
I’m not paying sufficient
Attention sometimes at all
I will duplicate it ~ soon ~
If, hearking to my plea,
Some kind soul will please return,
One more time, my bathroom key!
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This poet works for the good of her nation and society, seven days a week.
She’s in a pretty bad fix right now ~ due to the new crime of online targeting already homeless, now for the same reason the van she lives in has stopped running. Not a hope of fixing it without donations.
SHE WILL NOT SIGN AWAY HER CIVIL RIGHTS AND ABANDON HER POSSESSIONS TO ENTER IMPRISONMENT IN A “SHELTER.” SHE WILL NOT WAIT FOR IMPRISONMENT FOR AN UNPAYABLE FINE.
One ticket is death. Real.
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