One of the pieces fell out
I couldn't tell which
When the tenticles fell
Walking pet barnacles
The seaweed was waving
Streets filled with water
Poseidon hunted...
Future generations
Read our presence
A thousand years later
Piecing the past
Discovering their future
Still a kaleidoscope of unknowns
And wonders.
Denis Streeter 12/30/11
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