But outer Space,
At least this far,
For all the fuss
Of the populace
Stays more popular
Than populous
But outer Space,
At least this far,
For all the fuss
Of the populace
Stays more popular
Than populous
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This poem is small, but has so much meaning.
i thought it was a great poem. When i look up at the sky now i always wonder how long it really streatches to!
When i look Deep in to the night sky i look at the stars I can almost feel like i am floating into space
It’s like one of Frost’s short poems; so much meaning, so little space. You have to look far into it.
I like it