Sat, 04 Jun 2005
Saturday Morning
Saturday sun shines,
birds mutter arhythmically
I am in bed, tired.
18:07 |
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City Infrastructure
Fifty or so cars
on a bridge above. Below,
people blindly trust.
04:57 |
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Out of the Tunnel
Out of the tunnel
the summer day streams in through
the train's wide window.
04:55 |
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