"Launched Poem"
I launched a poem
Into the air
And it landed
I know not where
In the crowd
Or in the church
Or in a tree
Does it lurch
How many eons
Or to what place
With it's poetic wings
Drifting in space
Perhaps it's reading
By aliens not understood
But why should we care
We've long turned to wood
Rabid Poet
Tomorrow
How far is Tomorrow
And how many Tomorrows will I see
If I awaken in Tomorrow
Today is where I will be
How many will I help
If Tomorrow should come
I could start now
Maybe Today to help some
But there are endless Tomorrows
Earth spinning in it's place
But there are limited breaths
And I will scatter into Space
Rabid Poet
