One end of the river in the sky
is so far to the south
that the Greeks could not have seen
the large end star;
nor probably many before it.
Adding those to what they could see,
the sky river is as long as the Nile,
which, let us now call Eridanus.
After the large end star,
let's call Lake Victoria, Achernar.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Humans have a propensity to name everything from close up to billion of light years away. A thinking womans poem.