Tuesday, August 19, 2008


It's the siren song
in the view of a harbor
and clapping concrete
make shift shoes
battling hills
in the view of the

I live here.
I do.
This town, connecting through
phone lines and food lines,
bell ringing, service coming and
banshee screams of the
ghosts on high streets.

1 comment:

ScaughtFive said...

phone lines and food lines. Good.