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redbarchettadrive
Poems
Jan 2010
~A Herd of Wild Sea Horses in Detroit ♥♥
The sound of rain rises
and rolls up my window.
A herd of wild
sea horses gallop
through bubbles
of an overcrowded tank.
The gods of steel
have rusted to the belly.
Their monolithic structures
are falling-
falling.
Detroit is no place for children,
unless you keep their gun loaded.
So waves of poets
crash on the sand
of wondrous places
with a pen in their hand.
With songs on their tongue,
and dreams in their eyes.
There is still inspiration
in the friendly skies.
So do yourself a favor
and buy American,
because the old Detroit
is now the new Japan.
.
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