Open Poetry #33 |
City Bus |
MexicoCityBlues Junior Member
since 2004-01-04
Posts 48The Point of Know Return |
lost on city bus watching the underground from a green seat green scene I want to see how far this monstrosity will take me reading Lorca on city bus. turn to the oxidation of hurtling metal, chewing on city jugular (God bless the children of the antique song who taught me to see) I have seen the land on the foreign shore and now I call upon it to shift. What? These cold trees are dead. live through air lust live through new NOW I have touched the land on the foreign shore and now I call upon it to roll. --rolling on city bus-- "Do you realize this world is totally fugazi?" --Marillion |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Smiling... there's books and books of poetry on the transit, no matter if you are staring out the window, watching the weary, reading the paper, or just closing your eyes to it all. thank you This was written in a style that reminded me of my pulse. The city bus is a fountain of muse. Enjoyed this very much. |
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Kahlil Senior Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 1881 |
Enjoyed the flavors of this trip, MCB. Just don't sing the song, I don't want it stuck in my head all day. Thanks for the journey... K |
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froggy Senior Member
since 2003-06-23
Posts 1893Michigan |
Cool I like this and the trip. :-) |
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