Preservation
a poem by Joe Sullivan
Idreamed about you
becauseyou’re all I can
thinkabout
andI’d like to have
otherthings to think about
butnothing is as beautiful
asthinking about you
andI can never touch you
becauseI want to preserve you
likemosquito in amber
fromthe Pleistocene epoch
ondisplay for all time
inthe museums of paleontological
evidenceacross the world
untilthe world is swallowed
bythe sun and all memories are
nothing
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