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UD Writes a Newspaper Poem…
... with words taken from an article.

Traffic Control

A tragedy of the uncommon in
Low-earth orbit impends. Some old craft can't
Even move on command; spaceship can burn
Their engines to put off junk at a slant

But the daemons of dead satellites and
Rocket bodies, fairings, wrenches, and gloves
Make a hazard zone for explosive wrecks.

A hypervelocity culture loves
And fears its hypervelocity tech.
Margaret Soltan, December 27, 2024 9:31AM
Posted in: newspaper poem

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