Sunday, May 19, 2013

Where the Pipes EZNDZdiAde. EvER.. .

Rubber tires burning
In the street
Dandelions growing through
Concrete cracks
Towers tower
Steel and glass

Dun(--*--]m[]nes of minds
Stretch to infinite
Sand pouring through the streets
A cataract
Red faced peoples parched
Mouths open
Screaming into it all

Look at this glue
Holding it all together
What is said
Down below
Is not spoken at the head

Where the pipes end
There stooped a boy with
His crow
Gathering water running
Over freshened gravel

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