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I envision
I imagine
I understand
I project
I throw the
Scientific
Weight
Of my
Holy
Expectation
I
Cocreate
Our
Future:
Homes?
Leave the trees alone
Grow hemp
Food?
Clear no fields
Leave little animals their homes
Energize the synthesizer
Energy?
Make friends with a
Crystal
Then give it a squeeze
Naysayer?
Nitpicker?
Killjoy?
Sounds to me like
Someone from the
Eighteenth Century
Turning a highly
Educated
Nose
Up
At
The
Delusion
Of
Electricity
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The poet/editor of this website is physically disabled, and lives at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level. Contributions may be made at:
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