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
Showing posts with label 60s. Show all posts
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Tuesday, July 29, 2014
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