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Starburst from a mid-night sky, jettisons dreams from the sky-web. Imagination's flight can be terror for those who would cloud sky with plutonium-rot. Grandmother Spider's tears soak Earth's belly with toxic rains; her sky-web glistens with crystal tears. If not for the trees belching grayed-out oxygen; no life could survive. Tree branches wipe Grandmother's eyes; each night fewer crystals adorn sky-web. Grandmother's tears, plummet through acid skies to a "Nuked" womb... a ball of micro waved...uterine...dust.

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Date: 4/20/2015 3:49:00 PM
M.L. this is a brilliant piece of poetry. Well done. :O) Keep up with the great work. Keep on penning. Thank you so very much for sharing your wonderful and creative talents with us. We all truly appreciate it. *S* Cynthia
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 4/20/2015 9:16:00 PM
Thank you so much, once again.