re: T + 34 years, and counting - FWIW
Shoulda posted this later Sunday, but anyway... the "flash" poetry exercise at Zoetrope that day was to write a poem around a song title. I chose one from The Police:
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Walkin' On The Moon
Grainy flickering black and white
images two seconds old and more,
launched from another world.
"The Eagle has landed"
in our tear-filled eyes.
I still want to know,
why did we stop going?
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["Old hat" to folks here, but the Zoetroopers ate it up]
