I rolled onto my back and sighed for all those who have to run for their lives
Even at this hour I could see what was coming: the fields running
for miles with cantaloupes like heads, all faceless in the merciless sin
We rode out, shoving toward the knees.
I wept a law, as I could, broken open at the hoist.
We wept, shoving a head, Moscow raining like it was cozy
Their thinking scares me, but what scares me more is
that the American people are buying this foolishness. Our
leaders are day-trading democracy while we stand by hold-
ing our breath. Maybe we should hand them their hats
The evacuations at the Waldorf Astoria hotel began after
a bomb-sniffing dog showed interest in a suitcase on a
luggage cart. The suitcase was x-rayed, and then bomb
squad members destroyed it - still sitting on the luggage
cart – using a concussion grenade. Exactly what was in the suitcase has not been determined
Scientists considered the zones, with their pale clouds, to be
areas of upswelling atmosphere, and belts where it descends.
The Cassini images reverse this, showing the belts as rising
areas with the zones sinking… The pictures clearly show
Jupiter’s famous Red Spot, a gigantic atmospheric storm as wide
as two earths, more than 300 years old, with winds in 300 mph
Silence. It was dark and getting darker. Soon
even the few silhouettes against the sky would dis-
appear into the blackness. There were the sounds
of insects, a constant chirping. The night belonged
to them. It belonged to little things with green and
black bodies that knew their way through the tall
grass
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