I post a poem
which, to my mind,
ends in bitter (and
obvious) irony.
Readers respond
by Liking and Loving.
Is it so self-evident?
Or did they miss it
entirely? Either way,
what world are we in?
I post a poem
which, to my mind,
ends in bitter (and
obvious) irony.
Readers respond
by Liking and Loving.
Is it so self-evident?
Or did they miss it
entirely? Either way,
what world are we in?
On TV, in a long reminiscence,
casts and crews explore Star Trek
and why we keep on loving it.
It’s the vision, they agree,
the projection of that future
when we become all we can be:
a time with no wars, no poverty –
a society based on fairness, kindness,
peace, in the 21st Century.