Friday, April 29, 2011

Two hundred thousand miles

We made a trip recently to the state planetarium and watched some shows. It is good to get a second reminder...


Room Conditioner
- A.R. Ammons

After rain I
walk and looking
down glimpse
the moon: I
back up to see
and the puddle splices
onto two hundred
thousand miles of
height two
hundred thousand
miles of depth

(C) A.R. Ammons (Appeared in the collection titled Worldly Hopes)

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