NYC, in The Dark
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Thursday, August 14, 2003
Imagine…
the enormous strain upon infrastructures
of enormously-grown cities…
the massive migration of the masses to fill
the massive spaces of growing tall…
the hollowed halls of ant-ed undergrounds
with hollow balls of piped-in tunnels…
the millions of people stranded by energy-less
millions of conduits that are dead…
the sound of echoing feet properly proceeding
to re-sounding echoes of the ceased…
the darkness that rules in the end is the
darkness that ruled in the beginning…
the technology written in Sci-Fi books is the
beginning technology of the future damned…
imagine, New York City
in the Dark.
Erin Moen
8/14/03
Copyright 2003 ©
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we don't have to imagine...because it happened (and could happen again, God forbid)
excellent write--me, i'd probably be stuck in some elevator *gaspgaspgasp* nope--think i'll stay to the lower floors LOL
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla. :)
Still in the dark???
Love Tinka
well believe it or not millions of people
behave properly,
this has been my largest block out, made it though the 1965 one as well (the original Block Out)
William
Kudos!
tony:)
Reindeer