The 3 Kelvin Sound Of Great Expectations Poem by Marcel Aouizerate

The 3 Kelvin Sound Of Great Expectations



This is what happened when I came to this place
I could not speak with the true words of science
And could not see the stereography of 3D phenomenons

I was hoodwinked by biology and age
I heard the noise of waning stars shedding mass
As their game ended in the cold.

Thursday, October 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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