Poems that fall under the vague mantle of sci-fi, futuristic and astronomical. What are the psychological ramifications of Pluto being downgraded to minor planet status? Why are dandelions signalling outer space? What happened to the passengers of an aeroplane when the earth suddenly vanished? Where did Widgery's legs end up? It is doubtful whether you will find the answers to these questions in the pages of this book. Peter Goulding doesn't know and he wrote the bloody thing...