Sunday, February 27, 2011

february 27th, 2011


Both of us in shades

watch the sidewalk split apart.

Lovers and weepers,

virgins and sleepers

reject catastrophe;

a Coney Island of the mind

deteriorates, decays

and seeps from the ears

of cowards who


for barren mountain-tops,

leaving dogs who

harness the power of a thousand men

to roam the streets,

challenged only by the wind.

1 comment:

  1. a Coney Island of the mind!!!very funny!!!hahahahaaa