I was walking last night through a city emptied by sleep and I was walking last night through fire blossoms of feet covered over by veind pavement and I was walking last night through the tradition and crushed beauty of the Poems and I was walking last night through every American home
We were fat in every bed and blooming with tendrils of smoke We were dizzy with spin and trying to vote our conscience though our conscience was hard to find We had torn apart those lands we feared and discovered them in our dreams I was walking like a terrorist through a city darkened by invisible rain I walked like an insurgency owning nothing but resistence and opening from the inside out Lewis LaCook Director of Web Development Abstract Outlooks Media 440-989-6481 http://www.abstractoutlooks.com Abstract Outlooks Media - Premium Web Hosting, Development, and Art Photography http://www.lewislacook.org lewislacook.org - New Media Poetry and Poetics http://www.xanaxpop.org Xanax Pop - the Poetry of Lewis LaCook ____________________________________________________________________________________ We won't tell. Get more on shows you hate to love (and love to hate): Yahoo! TV's Guilty Pleasures list. http://tv.yahoo.com/collections/265 _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
