Monday, October 30, 2006

300,000,000

the potatoes came to me
and asked for alms

the gold came to me
to teach me a lesson

fields shook at me
telling the season

sounds from high buildings fell to me
proclaiming their resistance

whole traffic jams filling the world’s highways
came and gunned their engines.

10/1/06

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