poem by kirt kom

date 25 may 2014

quasar's fire
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what peaceful state
must i garner,
to the virtual paid
misery sifted with boners,
my ship cruises in space
undetectable,
the space is not around!
melody grins in pace!
rung after rung to lullaby sample,
botany serves to desert
the followers,
animals are not cowed,
the evening in town
my summer "oy,
irrespective of pretentious
ventures!
warp-speed indeed,
my multiverse reacts by selling me irate gowns,
irene will happily be found,
floating in them!
nothing imitates the afterburner,
in this world is the modernist!
formations will go around
when declaration pays for the toys!
sar and lidar, beams fired!
no more i'm tired!
too much noise
amid all the wonders!
what we will see
is quasar's fire!
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