The wall of sci, fi and fantasy.

Clearing the air my distant far “sci, fi cable wrote me

Waving its arms what were they thinking saying

I have a tendency to think and say what that may just

Have meant the shoes of the fisherman shore to shore

Come to mind my shore and their shore are so apart

It brings me to think the landing gear is stuck in the

Wheel compartment but their name is not Boeing the

Other the heat of the desert yesterday reached higher

Degrees than normally seen of spaces places & ghosts

Even Indians searching water mirages or meekly what

Did you gift them that other evening or my better offer 

To improve your U2 of yesterday the one that fell from

The sky by a Russian missal yesteryear in my lasting

Hours which never are in hours end I thought about the

Flying saucer wars or candy cancer rays which exist and

Brought me to shore advise and tell the truth lie in the

Reach but not surrender as those things never reached to

My class life I thought as I see it I cannot perceive the

Maestro not ever ending or the audience refrain rather

Rejoice in the spell of the orchestra story or 🎵 in total

Spun glory leading to penniless coffers or reward in the

Age of chivalry turning it over in part jazzy pings and

Brass horns still no answer what they wrote me for as all

My folks are only a memory of a silenced time capsule in

The light of time even the police squad falling stars lastly

This world 🌎 I call the prize to other water worlds.

Sticking to the wall, the straw polls or spores sticking to

The walls a spore has that chance of reaching a wall here

On earth where it may end but for AI it’s travel from where

I wonder example certain types of bugs spores in mention 

As been found on the space station not been there or studied 

This it could have been anything short of a intestinal virus

But very far away like a fairy story books beginning where

A questionable great tide of water like a ring many times the

Stars and lights a area being measuring and compared to but

Not my measurements and a shorter attraction but so far away

Dispels my position and view of it except that if it floats may

It may contain other viruses we know if grass isn’t maintained 

It will certainly take off so if the area of interest is not under

Control it will create its own, joke Barbers poll some of weird 

Things on Earth are for example plants small to human size in

Comparison are called Venus Fly Traps docile plants but other

May be very different enough to wary travels keep away colors

Changing and growth regurgitation very much different as one

Creating paper kites of some accord Pinocchio stories clinging

In times travel without the rhyme or reason beyond the sun.

The wall today that separated yesterdays conflict sees German 

Tanks revering up no cause to celebrate or reason to show it’s 

Armor believing the wheels that pivoted change are spinning 

Around and around for the ride to hell cashing in on that ticket

Thinking it is a joy ride we’re the best of yesterdays false nazis 

Russia labeled to strike into the state they believed would fall to

Their war of special significance it did and all fell apart leaving

Death in its tracks from the loss of nuclear power stations lost

Revenue defense dollars Ukraine the lesser of the struggle came

Into world attention where it gambled and lost a running game 

You cannot defeat the Russian game of war on it will spill over 

A new formula where the strikes of missiles carrying more danger

Will remove people cities of state populations from self decisions 

A word or two I discovered was already spun some years earlier

Into a nuclear winter or the last hooray in war it’s the last step the

Canned filth of the very ugly guard in which there is no God prayer

To lift them out of their dilemma the cost of lives change the seated

Governments who entertain the military will and constancy are now

In the the wars awful center perhaps the total ends of freedom and

Other side never to prevail beyond the walls of memory the leavings

But another name will use the moment to follow, loss gain the author

Of the nuclear winter 🥶 origin died early some time ago caught my

Attention after his article was published. I never forgot it.