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The atmosphere's crowded

with the rushing souls

of the dearly departed

on their way to the stars

and other destinations.


Others glide silently down

to try again an earthly life

wishing to arrive before it's late.


Two-way traffic creates a jam

at the intersection Moon.

Birth on earth it seems,

though of dubious avail,

hasn't lost its attraction.

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This and over forty more verses are included in my Amazon Kindle e-book Celestial Traffic Jam at the exhorbitant price of $2.99. If you can't afford it, you need more than poetry ;-)



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