11 February 2010

Not a damn

relevant discourse occurring across the country
right now or even usually.
The sphere of influence of intangibles
extends from so many pixels and codes
to provide the static we learn to love
to rob the wealth we don't know we have ha
ignorant of ignorance, how cute.

The damn interconnectedness
seems so obvious now,
though the oblivious see it
through standard expectations.
 Our rivers of commodities
 crash our lonely boats.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I'm sad that we were haven't been able to find a new connect yet. I hope that happens before you move to the big city. i enjoyed catching up on your poems. words well woven as always.