Reading "The Eskimo Invasion," by Hayden Howard. A bizarre future typical of tales from the late 60s-early 70s, but I'd never heard of it.Not sure if I like it, but it's got some inventive biology at its core.
today's poem
window shrubs dream of Forest
eclipse my sun
flowers blink roomward
my feeble lamp
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