Monday, September 03, 2007

Nonsense Verification

They've peeled the skin off the good

earth and bulldozed our childhoods.



What is left?

Thunderheads, Ebola, supernovas--

apologetic speakers for the real

thing.



Though it slay me, I will face the sun

and kiss the dirt in my field.



Even stones have spirits, but this

concrete will never be beautiful.