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Desert Prose
A place to dump my words off.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Metropolis
Steel claws scrape the sky
and paned eyes stare from cinder-block faces
as homosapien drones dash through the day.
The frenzied tide
s w e l l s
within its concrete cage:
to
buzz
is to
be
.
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