an on-going series of poems inspired by the great Belgian painter
Thursday, April 10, 2008
#148 The Promised Land (1)
I don't know what the
19th century saw in
the letter S. Perhaps
its classic look re-
minded them of the
sex & violence that
were once associated
with pressed metal
ceilings. These days
even the private space
of public figures
is made from wood.
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