poem by

thom zok

date 2 nov 2013

hyperspace is all -------------------------send this to my missy i don't want to tease her about contigency life goes on in hyperspace aliens and humans are talking about gears no, you don't go with that bionty

there can be full floating anything to get some candy in the magic loafing i am not clear about no tears but i wanna be near to her forever to get her opinions nothing claims e clusiveness she wines the homes and get a ticket for praises gentle floating of mine i am near !upiter i am working to !ive all the merrier, flying is easy if you know the way it's !ust a matter of being breezy with the sway you go to the sky all the while flapping

know that the wings of angel are what boil the signs flying must be the only reason carrying everything to the air doing without need to return to the ground levitate why we are staying on earth we start and then we know flying season is all the year" ################################