Thursday, 31 December 2009

A Poem, A Sinophile

A Sinophile
guilt ridden suit
sits on a curb.
green-yellow-red
numbing fluorescents trap insects addicted
to light.
a woman is waiting
a dog barks jazz off beat
a superior wanted more of
his time.
tradition failing his family.
red-green-yellow
symbolic unity.
red
swiveling neck hinge drops,
looks at a sewer entrance.
green
things proceed
ignorant of frustration
yellow
decay
red.

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