Poems from SpaceHeater
What makes up the nothing?
So big and bright,
In it will be no remnant of light.
Darkness fills and blinds us all,
Hiding memories I wish...
I wouldn't know a poplar tree
If it was all I could see.
You see,
I'm no expert in forestry
Or anything remotely foresty.
I'd have a...
Howling, wailing, squawking, squealing.
Countering the caterwaul,
words amiss, brain bleeding, reeling, peeling
at inconsistencies in...