Found a peom I wrote while living in Manhattan - waiting in the subway: Trammel Tram Tram on the trax. Slide slippery silver. Bouncing to and fro, electric. Down below the hollow chasm. The thunder horse rustle bus. eludes the hustle muss. A prelude to a huggle bungle. over the timbers and the truss. The sub-port wriggle raggle. submit the cattle hall below. Hypnotic, rush but never run. Cellular spirits polarized. Mesmerized morning mush. The mingle, tingle, tangle touch. Through the hall below, hypnotic. A gentleman must never run. Conceal the weakness; conceal it well. (art not thou weakness prey in the under-world). Transfer the Tram before the rush. (stand ye hither by the pit). Silhouettes sipping steaming liquid brown. Not to close to the pungent picker: pluck the penny plick. The rumble level below. Hear. Come the Trammel Tram; Tumble in the cargo car. Dont think, dont think. Transport the flesh to work the stone.
Posted on: Tue, 16 Dec 2014 20:10:58 +0000
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