Saturday, January 30, 2010

Poem


On The Importance Of Giving Up
For 10


As it is said to have been delivered, I too come quickly
through boastful stars with pop strung heart calculating
our certainty or such a heaven to exist. Humble me
but do it gently. In French colonial suit, calm the ghosts
of Machu Pichu, the solemn growl of arching time. How I
crawl the march of pedestals, how I quiet theatrical sparks.

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