Poetry

Beyond Visible Light: Burritos

Space is not so dark; if
we could see past ROY-G-BIV
we’d know microwaves
are everywhere, so maybe
I could finally cook this burrito
in space

 

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I tried to make it fit in tanka form but I am too tired and it just wasn’t working. So the count is way off, but I like it better this way.

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