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à la une
sur la lune
des nouvelles
de la Terre
here they come
once again
leaving trash
everywhere
does it give
them a kick
sticking flags
here and there?
why’s their blue
planet in
such a stew?
we
don’t care –
if we hold
out our hands
they’ll be warmed
by
hot air
Tom Vaughan
If you have any thoughts about this poem, Tom Vaughan would be
pleased to hear them