Laike

The vile unconcern

of the space agists soul

allocating a dog

from the streets

in a role

of being shot into

the Moscow sky

in a tiny capsule

where she would die

an emotional beast

thin skinned and alone

an affectionate mut

from the emotional zone

somewhat excited

by the attention that day

being fired into space

on a excessive foray

the technicians deciding

soonest she’d Be

blown into pieces

Abominably

Their unconcern

unconscious it would seem

to the very last

breath

of what was their dream