Friday, November 30, 2012

4004. SKINNING TIME

SKINNING TIME
Oh lord again : They have now
burned out the Indians on Meinjor
Hill Road. We are such a perverse
people. We try to resuscitate them 
with casinos; 'yes, yes, that will
work', the little politician says.
Give them an edging along 
the land and the river, but 
never say it's there's alone.
I want to be invisible. I
want to leave this place.
I want to come back
here and  -  like them  -
die an unheralded death.

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