By Thomas Page
The stars, eternal
Flames in the sky, compared to
Broke GPSs.
A thousand drapes hung
From the same curtain rod will
Rest in the same way.
The lake and the rock
Disappearing into the
Other–Chiasmus.
A lawn of grass,
Staked like old divisions
Immeasurable.
Students who only
Memorize and not learn are
Recorded cassettes.
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