John McKernan

Editor back-issues, poetry

The Beam Of Blue Light Will devourThe yellow glow To createA zone ofGreen light ImitatingThe starsWhich alwaysSay  Here I am Until they bounceOff the Earth  With quark-sizeImagesOf you and your shadow You did not know itBut there you areIn the universeRiding some beamsOf light from EarthNext to a moth & some rust By John McKernan   Things Live Inside My House BesidesMe And move at nightWith the silenceOf a spider web I…

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