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”