KEEPS GOING
Flying over the middle part,
the world is all flat
and in patches,
with big lines that
separate crops and keep going on.
There are little scattered houses
and then towns,
and you wonder where the
drugstore is. You look down
and try to see the people
who are even smaller specks
than normal, and it doesn?t
make you feel alive or
human or that you
have perspective
or anything.