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Sorry about that, a slip of the finger and it was sent--two strokes of the return key. I was trying to just go down a line. Here is the poem: Space is an other world, an otherwhere. Night-waatchman moon guards darkness. One by one, lanterns blink on. Stars pinwheel the Milky Way;, Planets spin and journey. Comets tumble there. Astroids hide in ice-clouds. Sizzling sun, festooned in loops of fire, brings back day. If it looks messy it is because I typed it in the way the poem is printed. Sandy Haggstrom