Through the science of scheduled posts you’re receiving this while Larissa is reaching 5,000 meters of altitude on a flight to Canada. We could have waited to send this one out but Larissa’s response to Wilhelmina’s space daddy poem from last week was just begging to break free. Also this may or may not be a reactionary poem to the fact that Larissa’s ex going on tour in a few days so maybe it’s best this go out while she has no phone signal.

Only subjects ever failed in High School

TikTok/Don’t stop/Demonstrating Einstein’s theories/The weight of a sun warping space/Air sucking out of/Aspiring electronic-indie-pop/Star/Oxygen tank cause/Not breathing in ur galaxy/Power up my lungs for the chorus/Must be so quiet standing/The thing about vacuums/Nothing can grow/What ballpoint pens and freeze drying is for/Everyone singing up an octave/Defying gravity/Tears/About vacuums/Sounds don’t travel because there’s nothing/To reverberate against/Vanessa Carlton & The Proclaimers were onto me/Like my feet planted firmly on land/Why go up/So many venues to crowd still/Anywhere is walking distance if u have/Time to waste/Your good Vans/Picking straight line to traverse/Play/List crossing oceans/Off/Should only be matter/Of hours/Take minutes/One year and out the other/All relative anyway/Maybe the problem is me/Still can’t play a single chord in this equation/

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Here’s a poetry prompt for you:

Pick a physics equation and make up a little tune to go along with it. Sing in the shower! Share it here!

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Remember to tune back in on Wednesday to see how Kelly responds to Wilhelmina’s piece! xoxo, PTK