Potential Titles: David A. Kopaska-Merkel
Nov. 1st, 2010 02:38 amTried to ride the buses without paying - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Eel Week"
See eels wandering around downtown - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Eel Week"
Once our genes were our own - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Excess Baggage"
Not a footprint or any other trace - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Follow Up"
Burned our way into the wood - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Follow Up"
No movement save the languid beckoning of the trees - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Follow Up"
Deserts sometimes dream of water - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
The juniper sways in remnant currents - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Lost lakes gleam in the noon heat - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
And the fish crawled into stones to sleep - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Incandescent sand blew in on the west wind - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
For whom the desert was a keyhole - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Through which they hastened out of the past - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Into the rejuvenated sun - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Sky clear all the way up to the stars - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Untroubled by the absent sun - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Arrive empty-handed and alone - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Hunting Party"
Underground dogs turning the tide - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "I'd Had a Lot of Rum, but Still..."
Cowering in cavernous burrows - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "I'd Had a Lot of Rum, but Still..."
Fomenting revolutions on alien planets - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Jumping into the System"
Plunging off of the silty shelves - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
An unresisting jumble of debris - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
A chill river flows from the glacier's toe - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Shattering green bones on cliffs of ice - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Hope ever to return to day's dominion - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
To ply these frigid currents of the deep - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Whose captain would seek the lightless reefs - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Where aberrant creatures build cathedrals - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Once they got good at keeping warm - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "The Last Time, We Trust"
This time, we're going to let kudzu have a shot - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "The Last Time, We Trust"
Promise intimate revelations to come - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Laurentia Burning"
We know how to predict their courses - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
Leaves behind us swirling in our plasma trail - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
We built this city out of magic, sand, and dust - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
Could stand the shadow of your sleeping face - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
Alone here in the gentle breeze - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
Grey hands growing from parched soil - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Monoculture"
Where cacti withered and blew away - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Monoculture"
A burst of tachyons signals another wave - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Not the Home World"
Another wave of time-traveling starships - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Not the Home World"
Because next year might be too late - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Not the Home World"
Cocooned in their antiseptic habitats - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
Eyes blazing with alien worlds - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
New minerals and precisely measured constants - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
Poking through the pestilential ash - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
In obscure places on several continents - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
Rooted at one level in the painter's art - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Portrait of the Mad Scientist's Wife"
The product of my admirable machine - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Portrait of the Mad Scientist's Wife"
Within a sullen glow of apocalypse - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Portrait of the Mad Scientist's Wife"
Digesting our emotions to feed her future - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "The Quince Bedroom"
Our biochemical keys fit fossil locks - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Raised by Wolves"
We will know when we give it a Turing test - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Raised by Wolves"
A good place for the stolen mind - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
A room inside an icy moonlet - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
How else to explain the haunting voices - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
Everything that passes through that moon - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
A myriad hailstones infected with her name - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
One of us outside, one inside - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Peeling stars from my shoulders - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Clinging to my mind's eye - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Starlight streaming through your keyhole - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Burning with the fury of subduction scorned - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Searing language into brains ill-equipped to use it - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Dementia boiling in the abyss if we slip - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Staring into those million million suns - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Making five out of two and two - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Made mirrors of the pond and birdbath - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "A Story for Winter"
The drifts covered the streetlamps - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "A Story for Winter"
Whisper in a foot-shuffle vortex - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Strange Oblivion"
A pause to gather lost thoughts - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Strange Oblivion"
How long has that bird been watching you? - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Strange Oblivion"
Under the crust of the next planet - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Supersonic Rocketeers"
Who built everything worthy of the name - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Wise and Now-Departed Uncles"
Who occupied every planet worth having - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Wise and Now-Departed Uncles"
Making remarkable machines that almost worked - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Wise and Now-Departed Uncles"
Collaborative snippets by Mike Allen & David C. Kopaska-Merkel.
Snippets by Kendall Evans and David C. Kopaska-Merkel in collaboration.
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See eels wandering around downtown - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Eel Week"
Once our genes were our own - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Excess Baggage"
Not a footprint or any other trace - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Follow Up"
Burned our way into the wood - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Follow Up"
No movement save the languid beckoning of the trees - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Follow Up"
Deserts sometimes dream of water - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
The juniper sways in remnant currents - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Lost lakes gleam in the noon heat - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
And the fish crawled into stones to sleep - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Incandescent sand blew in on the west wind - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
For whom the desert was a keyhole - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Through which they hastened out of the past - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Into the rejuvenated sun - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Sky clear all the way up to the stars - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Untroubled by the absent sun - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Ghost Lakes"
Arrive empty-handed and alone - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Hunting Party"
Underground dogs turning the tide - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "I'd Had a Lot of Rum, but Still..."
Cowering in cavernous burrows - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "I'd Had a Lot of Rum, but Still..."
Fomenting revolutions on alien planets - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Jumping into the System"
Plunging off of the silty shelves - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
An unresisting jumble of debris - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
A chill river flows from the glacier's toe - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Shattering green bones on cliffs of ice - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Hope ever to return to day's dominion - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
To ply these frigid currents of the deep - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Whose captain would seek the lightless reefs - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Where aberrant creatures build cathedrals - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "In His Cloak Still Freezing"
Once they got good at keeping warm - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "The Last Time, We Trust"
This time, we're going to let kudzu have a shot - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "The Last Time, We Trust"
Promise intimate revelations to come - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Laurentia Burning"
We know how to predict their courses - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
Leaves behind us swirling in our plasma trail - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
We built this city out of magic, sand, and dust - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
Could stand the shadow of your sleeping face - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
Alone here in the gentle breeze - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Long Voyage"
Grey hands growing from parched soil - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Monoculture"
Where cacti withered and blew away - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Monoculture"
A burst of tachyons signals another wave - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Not the Home World"
Another wave of time-traveling starships - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Not the Home World"
Because next year might be too late - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Not the Home World"
Cocooned in their antiseptic habitats - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
Eyes blazing with alien worlds - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
New minerals and precisely measured constants - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
Poking through the pestilential ash - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
In obscure places on several continents - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "An Open Letter to Our Astronauts"
Rooted at one level in the painter's art - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Portrait of the Mad Scientist's Wife"
The product of my admirable machine - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Portrait of the Mad Scientist's Wife"
Within a sullen glow of apocalypse - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Portrait of the Mad Scientist's Wife"
Digesting our emotions to feed her future - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "The Quince Bedroom"
Our biochemical keys fit fossil locks - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Raised by Wolves"
We will know when we give it a Turing test - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Raised by Wolves"
A good place for the stolen mind - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
A room inside an icy moonlet - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
How else to explain the haunting voices - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
Everything that passes through that moon - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
A myriad hailstones infected with her name - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "She's in the Ice"
One of us outside, one inside - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Peeling stars from my shoulders - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Clinging to my mind's eye - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Starlight streaming through your keyhole - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Burning with the fury of subduction scorned - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Searing language into brains ill-equipped to use it - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Dementia boiling in the abyss if we slip - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Staring into those million million suns - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Making five out of two and two - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Stars"
Made mirrors of the pond and birdbath - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "A Story for Winter"
The drifts covered the streetlamps - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "A Story for Winter"
Whisper in a foot-shuffle vortex - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Strange Oblivion"
A pause to gather lost thoughts - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Strange Oblivion"
How long has that bird been watching you? - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Strange Oblivion"
Under the crust of the next planet - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Supersonic Rocketeers"
Who built everything worthy of the name - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Wise and Now-Departed Uncles"
Who occupied every planet worth having - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Wise and Now-Departed Uncles"
Making remarkable machines that almost worked - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "Wise and Now-Departed Uncles"
Collaborative snippets by Mike Allen & David C. Kopaska-Merkel.
Snippets by Kendall Evans and David C. Kopaska-Merkel in collaboration.
Poet's Wikipedia page.
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