STARSHIP

by Joanna Gilman Hyde

The Hawk West Desk Window 10:22pm

She wore Her Layers of Spandex Grey

& stepped upon the ladder

“I’ll have to have The Man I Made

and It’s no laughing matter”

He then appeared in Spandex White

& claimed Her Hand was His —

off They flew into The Night

A Duo on Their Dash to “IZ”