Friday, September 13, 2013

365 Poems in 365 Days: Living Space

Le Corbusier called a house a machine for living in
The experience of space flight is entirely indoors
Astro-dwellers would live lives sealed in a tin
While their homes through the void would soar

Space travel's in my blood/ And there ain't nothing I can do about it. However it's clear that living in space would be indoor living in the middle of a hostile environment. Happy thoughts for number 196.

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