Wednesday, September 14, 2005

Thought from the West

shadows fall slow and long
jagged on America
the ghosts
of Kerouac
and the Buffalo
running, smoking cigarettes
black ribbon highway dancing with
the train- first child of the Industrial Revolution
as interlacing fingers twisting
the country bulges
as hastily laid fabric
a thousand diamond eyes
the stars and the lights in a death stare contest
wild wild
dance floor
canyons and desert and forests
dark dark night

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