"[ black ] boy in space is all the rage on the evening news. in space, your body means your body & that's it. in space, i am stuffing a comet into my mouth, look at that!" ZOETROPE, Kevin Latimer's first collection of poetry is a frantic protest set in a grieving and illogical world. These poems and poem-plays examine what it is to be black and grieving in America. At the end: some place, no disasters exist. a world full of rituals, boats, political strife, umbrellas, & boys