October 2010
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Two Poems Inspired by the Same Line
Tin Sun
You tell me the computer
is a tiny sun.
Your brain knows it.
It gives you life
and it burns you too.
The server moans
it its corner in the
living room.
I wonder how many rays
of radiation are
pouring through my bones
at any given moment
in our small apartment
with its many entangled
cords and towers and
monitors.
You cheat by looking
at your phone. That’s...
