That storm we swallowed almost Tore the armor off. A whales cry I held. That white lightening Began pleasurably. Those waves. Transmitted by her insect eyes Were words, caught By my antennas and returned. Then that awesome fear rising, Stamped down. I found you In the bathroom, by the window By the ledge. Dante's Inferno Pulling us in. Manhattan at 3 A.M. was better than that. The village filled with gays, transsexuals. Cars circling staring. Screams, fights, knives. Taxi drivers, shaved head, not talking doing ninety. The suction. The driver swerving. The couple in the back praying.
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RispondiEliminaHello,
RispondiEliminaThis reminded me of my poem.
That Awesome Fear
That storm we swallowed almost
Tore the armor off. A whales cry
I held. That white lightening
Began pleasurably. Those waves.
Transmitted by her insect eyes
Were words, caught
By my antennas and returned.
Then that awesome fear rising,
Stamped down. I found you
In the bathroom, by the window
By the ledge. Dante's Inferno
Pulling us in.
Manhattan at 3 A.M. was better than that.
The village filled with gays, transsexuals.
Cars circling staring.
Screams, fights, knives.
Taxi drivers, shaved head, not talking doing ninety.
The suction. The driver swerving.
The couple in the back praying.
Grazie mille a Massimo
RispondiEliminaand thank you very much Rich!!!
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