Friday, November 21, 2008


Whatever happens

wherever those kids find
their explosions
the fire goes every which
way, and it burns through
brownstone apartments
like flash paper cigarettes,
and where the only light
is a bad orange
glow from inside the car,
I want detonate like I did
a hundred years ago,

I want them to
report in the papers
that it was sabotage,
that the Spanish were

but really it was
just spontanteous

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

really like the new stuff mac. This one is my favorite, but I love the bite of winter/late fall that I'm feeling.