permanent occupation
and yet we
expected
everything radiant names
to explode carving the
shape o f
into sinister f i r e w o r k s
highways
rushing t o w a r d
as we crossed the thres h o l d
into lakes of sewage in the streets
n o p a s a r a n
enter a desolate world
of skeletal b u i l d i n g s weeping
p o w e r l i n e s
cathedrals of concrete
converge into a p l e x u s
of nerves connecting the eye to the land
name s
of cities are epithets for the things
we forgot as we crossed the
t h r e s h o l d of the cities
grew out of
primitive
accumulation
leave among r u i n s
Sunday, April 09, 2006
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4 comments:
i love this poem
just so wish you would use a larger text for my poor eyes
thank goodness for increase text size :)
you write / amazing poems / i particularly like the lay out
~jenn
Jenn,
Thanks. I've tried to play a bit with HTML tags, but it made the text way too large and it ended up bleeding off the edge of the screen.
v cool
very nice.
i enjoyed how it sounded in my head.
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