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Poetry News Post #1

Adrift.

Written by: Spacer Grek Lockwood
Date: Monday, January 14th, 2019
Addressed to:


A. We make our home beneath a new star. (Go to B or K)
B. A star to guide us, shivering and lost. (Go to L or O)
C. Our hive, once a beacon to the lost. (Go to L or N)
D. Our treasured hive, now taken away. (Go to H or Q)
E. A ship that leads not toward, but away. (Go to H or P)
F. The ship to take us to the quiet land. (Go to G or W)
G. A land ever crumbling into the thirsty seas. (Go to T or S)
H. Always away across the sky-dark seas. (Go to S or X)
I. We make our home beyond our hive. (Go to C or D)
J. There is no home within a portless ship. (Go to E or F)
K. A star that shines dark upon the land. (Go to G or R)
L. Lost on the shores of trembling seas. (Go to S or T)
M. A star beckoning, promising a new home. (Go to I or J)
N. Lost wandering beneath an unblinking star. (Go to K or M)
O. Lost even within our own familiar hive. (Go to D or U)
P. Away from the warmth of our old hive. (Go to C or U)
Q. Away upon that still and silent ship. (Go to F or V)
R. A land made of air, a cloud-clad ship. (Go to E or V)
S. Seas leaping, hungry, above the land. (Go to R or W)
T. Seas that take all we cling to away. (Go to P or Q)
U. Perhaps this hive shall become home? (Go to A or J)
V. A ship that sails ever out from home. (Go to A or I)
W. A land so far from our native star. (Go to B or M)
X. Seas so vast, all within become lost. (Go to N or O)
Y. I ran and couldn't stop running. (Go to Y or Z)
Z. A coward's heart bleeds cold brine. (Go to Y or Z)


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Poetry News Post #1

Adrift.

Written by: Spacer Grek Lockwood
Date: Monday, January 14th, 2019
Addressed to:


A. We make our home beneath a new star. (Go to B or K)
B. A star to guide us, shivering and lost. (Go to L or O)
C. Our hive, once a beacon to the lost. (Go to L or N)
D. Our treasured hive, now taken away. (Go to H or Q)
E. A ship that leads not toward, but away. (Go to H or P)
F. The ship to take us to the quiet land. (Go to G or W)
G. A land ever crumbling into the thirsty seas. (Go to T or S)
H. Always away across the sky-dark seas. (Go to S or X)
I. We make our home beyond our hive. (Go to C or D)
J. There is no home within a portless ship. (Go to E or F)
K. A star that shines dark upon the land. (Go to G or R)
L. Lost on the shores of trembling seas. (Go to S or T)
M. A star beckoning, promising a new home. (Go to I or J)
N. Lost wandering beneath an unblinking star. (Go to K or M)
O. Lost even within our own familiar hive. (Go to D or U)
P. Away from the warmth of our old hive. (Go to C or U)
Q. Away upon that still and silent ship. (Go to F or V)
R. A land made of air, a cloud-clad ship. (Go to E or V)
S. Seas leaping, hungry, above the land. (Go to R or W)
T. Seas that take all we cling to away. (Go to P or Q)
U. Perhaps this hive shall become home? (Go to A or J)
V. A ship that sails ever out from home. (Go to A or I)
W. A land so far from our native star. (Go to B or M)
X. Seas so vast, all within become lost. (Go to N or O)
Y. I ran and couldn't stop running. (Go to Y or Z)
Z. A coward's heart bleeds cold brine. (Go to Y or Z)


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