Am I the wrong

Am I the wrong

Person

To ask biology

Of science fiction

Why the conciliatory

Tone

If I haven’t slept

Enough

This is happening

With clear eyes

Coming moments

To the coming days

Tom McGlynn

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Lost me

Lost me

At three kinds

Of knowledge

Wisks of fog

Curling

In perfect formation

The colon is

Too heavy used

To run on

Unsteady ground

Tom McGlynn

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Important works

Important works

Seeing as how

Your deftly able

Can only diagram

English connotations

Are testament to transform

Voices raised

To song

Tom McGlynn

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It’s only been

It’s only been

A few day’s fine

To perform

The image burned

In my mind

More like us

Than we ever

Imagine

Mechanical creatures

Join the association

Going

To get back

In there

Tom McGlynn

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Lift small cities

Lift small cities

Them to deliver

What kind of

Tyvek, glassine, tape

Run over the surface

People who are

Verified

About our current

Climate

If you are interested

Or have space to offer

Tom McGlynn

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A little smug

A little smug

So long

As they have

A good seat

Students create

One finished piece

Far removed

From the state

They began

Referring to

Them self

As gods

Not to be

Confused

With Caesar's

Tom McGlynn

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When send is not

When send is not

Enough!

Crash the guardian

Webbed sight stern

Instituting memory

And grass roots

Patience!

Founders learn

Through doing

The world is first

A global plot

Farm your imperfect home

Second before

Disaster struck

I lost my good blade

For a rock

At this moment

Friends by the hundreds

Stood awake in winter

Fallow ready

Furrowed, bleeding

Tom McGlynn

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Pseudo-chased

Pseudo-chased

You take the low road

Wandering

What the world thinks

Mark your calendars

Start your engines

Driving out of tangible

The extraordinary ability

Of the arts

In accordance

With standardized system

To exact word counts

Tom McGlynn

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Whose speech was thick

Whose speech was thick

A record

Of subtleties and glorious

Clear

Making the course

Of a river

A light breadth

Of wind

In a manner instant

Locatable

Tom McGlynn

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Little spirit

Little spirit

Fill my wild

Making yourself

Small

Only inasmuch

To encompass

The sparrow

And the rat

Bring it on home

Your art,

Thou.

Tom McGlynn

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When the news broke

When the news broke

You and 123 others

That’s a lot of bullets

We’re some sources

Counting on yourself

Has its privilege

While the futures

Belong to magic

Commission some

Very large paper

Which is also

15 minutes

Tom McGlynn

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Previously frozen

Previously frozen

Soil is breathing

Out led

The way

In new media

The link below

On this day

Any film

Streaming

Maybe the only

Time you’ll get

To stand

Tom McGlynn

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