poems.
a few (mostly) unedited poems. I promise nothing.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
minneapolis skyline
the city
can't possibly be real--
the impossible immensity of it
it's a cardboard backdrop, certainly--
and the pigeons flying innocuously overhead
will take it in their filthy little toes,
and lift it away
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