Human waves flood the streets. Businessmen jockey upstream, subject to the fleeting whimsies of artificial light. Worshipers cycle through Rockefeller’s cathedrals, sequoias of steel erupting from the urban canopy. They pierce the sky and break open the last lonely clouds. The window to the world beyond is sealed: Color blindness prevails. Now uncomfortable, i shuffle [...]
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Street Corner
Posted in Bill Griffiths, tagged Billy, Poetry, Street on February 4, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
