Every once in a while I regret my post-a-day 2010 blog challenge. And…every once in a while I get hit through searches for the likes of “poems about life on Mars”, “life on Mars poem”.
I imagine it must be some kid, like I was when I was about 10 or even 13 (I was a geek). I can imagine myself all excited by my brain somehow cross-pollinating the concepts of possible like on Mars, and poetic description of same. But poetry about life on Mars seems like some far flung artistic nonsequitor, like opera about brain surgery.
But the thing is, I did write a poem about life on Mars. https://novaheart.wordpress.com/2010/04/06/poem-4610-life-on-mars/. So I am Kokopelli, the Trickster. Who is also the God of Fecundity.