Tuesday, March 01, 2005

THINK NOT OF THIS SMALL CHROMIUM APRICOT

Infamous visitors swarm now.
A blankly gazing labyrinth falls into array.
Solitary kibitzing. All is army,
all is war, all is patriot, all is gray.
A show that only fools us for an hour
and soon that hour has flown; sugar bombing,
as smirking impostors strut and flail this sour
data smog, city sick, fib aroma
soaks it all, it's acting, bad acting, surrounds
dogs who applaud. Across a troublous world
claws uprip its grounds
with garuda might and dizzying whirl
aggry-straying will, our loss past figuring:
ignorantly proud and proudly ignorant.

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