Posted by Chris on December 14, 2007, 2:25 pm
And the bags on the curb;
at twilight some exact place.
Can people find it? It is somewhere to prove
that America is the land of the good.
The Bali conference is to go on,
and the urban man of say Detroit feels
At liberty. Should that have an explanation
for less issues of transcendental Hope.
I don't know. So much was to follow the
instructions of the technical disease.
And the poem I write NOW, is for the
FOR of failure. It must and can.
In all inexact places of the universe.
Kris
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