www.steadandgate.com by Chris Caig on Flickr.


I’m so fixated on the girl with the soft sound,
her hair all over the place.


My science teacher wrote this poem when he was in grade 9, which was 1985.
When you read it from a relationship perspective, it means that she didn’t like him, she liked someone else.
When you read it from Science’s perspective, “he” would be the Earth, and it explains how eclipse works.