not for prophet

walden freemanwalden freeman Posts: 511
edited February 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
isn't it silent?
jungle-gym travel to the office
lock the door
the real news won't make the papers
the radios have been muffled
no one had known any better
the forks could not quite reach the pompous mouths of the poor
oh, glory!
halleluiah! even
today is brand new!
new roads are being paved as we speak
children are drowning
in love and attention
parking is unparalleled
workshops are finally working
withdraw is a thing of the past
the buildings implode for the sake of argument
we have cured our diseases
and erased all our footnotes
amen
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Comments

  • is the general mood, strange smell of cities we live into, for lyrics,
    yes I like it,
    E
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