Relativity In A World Of Dark, Tangible Things Poem by Manny Francis III

Relativity In A World Of Dark, Tangible Things



I find myself confounded
on the third and fourth steps of the basement
staircase. Is it me descending down,
or the cellar ascending to me?

Copyright © 2008 Manny Francis III

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Manny Francis III

Manny Francis III

East Providence, Rhode Island, United States
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