Eclipse

Someone brought a goat to view the eclipse,
having read that totality drives animals wild.

The Sun, eaten away!
Stars in the afternoon!
Apocalypse is nigh!

The goat fell asleep.

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A version of this poem first appeared on Bluesky. Whispered into the acoustic sensors of the sleeping dreaming android, it prompted the electric sheep to generate one more tomorrow…

© 2025 Greg R. Fishbone, generated by MidJourney as a derivative work of the poem, "Eclipse" by Greg R. Fishbone