This poem is taken from Stand 235, 20(3) September - November 2022.
A Distance
Is the U of Universal gliding over the earth? I ask him as
we try and synch up the film on our separate screens
across St George’s Channel. We’re synched to a fraction
of a second, so we hang up the call to watch the film together
apart. Our texts would read as gibberish to anyone else, fragments
...
we try and synch up the film on our separate screens
across St George’s Channel. We’re synched to a fraction
of a second, so we hang up the call to watch the film together
apart. Our texts would read as gibberish to anyone else, fragments
...
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