Skid Row, his Ganges
This place
a pyre without a procession
Fire engines wail
along its holy banks
Human dogs skulk, skinny
A drunk lies unconscious
spread like Jesus
On a filthy cot
.
The Destroyer
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thanks, sooZen. my inspiration is usually of short bursts.
i don't know that i could ever write a lengthy poetry. my thought processes are wired differently now from years of crisis and issues management, social marketing, propaganda writing, public relations and other forms of mass communications. i think, resolve and move on in rapid fashion.
certainly something to try
a new challenge. thank you for the thought.
~westcoast
i don't know that i could ever write a lengthy poetry. my thought processes are wired differently now from years of crisis and issues management, social marketing, propaganda writing, public relations and other forms of mass communications. i think, resolve and move on in rapid fashion.
certainly something to try

~westcoast
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