Sunday, October 18, 2009

No Mercy Street

as if life were just junk
as if we were just living upon a junk heap
here on this street

without end disturbed by every imaginable sort of noise

merciless how they rupture peace
how they botch up quiet, butcher it

leave it bruised and bleeding
along with litter pitched here and there

in the street, beside the road


© Obediah Michael Smith, 2009
8:40 p.m. 18.10.09

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