Thursday, 12 April 2012

Poem 12: Pad 39a

Posted by Songsville
Firebricks shrug off the Florida sun
More used to the inferno of launch
Yet even here weeds peek out
Through the cracks in
Kennedy's concrete

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

I like this view of now-lonely Kennedy!

15 April 2012 at 19:01

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