at night
i would walk
streets with strange names:
street of the innocents,
street of the sleeping pig,
discharge street.
for hours, i would watch trucks
and listen
as they went over bridges
like bows
across violin strings.
andré de korvin - a poetic justic
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
at night, i would...
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