Material in ambit disperses and forms
rings. Outside the deduced limit
matter amalgamates and makes
celestial bodies. Hold it together
moon man. Save room for leftovers
banding. The force will turn and turn again
particles grave and locked by gravity
and mass/density dependence.
N-body cares. Accrete away
impenetrable in your satellite wisdom
and sci-fi noir. You have
rocks in your orbit trap. Explode
void and blow up moonlets
for artistic and scientific sport. Bolts not
attractive gravitation keep cable beaming.
Terry Wright is a writer and artist who lives in Little Rock, Arkansas. He is the author of seven poetry books and chapbooks – most recently Fractal Cut-Ups. His writing has appeared in numerous venues including Lifted Brow, Slipstream, McSweeney’s, Sequoia, and Rolling Stone. More creative work can be found at his web site: cruelanimal.com.
ISSUE FOURTEEN: La Mer Systyle
Jana Rosinski
speaking ovarian cancer
Emma Bolden
Roleplaying in Boardrooms
and Bedrooms
Bathemetry
Shankar Naryan
Psalm from the Old World
Oppenheimer
Heikki Huotari
I'll Be
Autonomic
Vivian Wagner
Notes for a Poem about News
Jesi Bender
The Wedding of Psyche
John Ebersole
The Vine of the Dead
Lana Bella
Plank & Resin
Cocaine Sunset
Travis Macdonald
A The Is The The Is The A
by Lila Zemborain
KJ Hannah Greenberg
Gators Packed Like Multinationals
in Excelsior
Terry Wright
Inside the Roche Limit
Donald Illich
Because an Island is Encouragement