And they too sing.
Delighted by
skyscrapers rising,
and neon lights
that flicker over
their heads.
But the wagons
are closing in.
Scissoring the
blank spaces, in two.
Fear and blood
will soon follow.
Velocity of indifference
And they too sing.
Delighted by
skyscrapers rising,
and neon lights
that flicker over
their heads.
But the wagons
are closing in.
Scissoring the
blank spaces, in two.
Fear and blood
will soon follow.
A Wandering Poet 