Plea for an Imaginary Amphibian



Poem - by Gene Twaronite




but nothing is real/until it can be sold”

--W.S. Merwin, “Journey”



What is the price of the Milky Way?

Think of a number.

Any day now black holes

will be sold like donuts

and dark matter

the ultimate investment opportunity.


Just imagine an alternate universe

that could be yours.

Everything is on the table,

even the things we thought were

non-negotiable.


But can we not keep some creatures

from this marketplace?

Let us keep at least our

imaginary friends and toads.

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