Minus Theatre: scenes | elements

after those posted here begins * Jim Moore, Poet

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*occasional pieces, close, and timely a small requiem for Beanie We are somewhere In the middle of nowhere Dreaming of arriving Under the century's Black sun A rock eye, an eye running with water We are somewhere The last eyes ever to see it Will be closing soon