Somewhat odd occurrence this morning. Yet another example of poets in my Reader writing today about stars. This wonderful post from Literature Is My Porn. Synchronicity? —Carlos
I dip my pen
In the inky black sky
And, watch, mesmerised
As stars burst out
Of the nib
Aligning themselves
Into a mass
Of constellations
As I put my pen
To paper.
-The Girl Lost In The Bookstore
Alphabet City 