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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In a house by a highway by a railroad Eyes open to a self-set sleep-destroying buzzer That waking mind impudently pretends To ignore. Penetrating the window barrier The air conducts a heavy diesel lullaby. Over wealthier suburbs slips a transport, Supersonic, though no sweeter music, For rich and poor alike a boon to sleep; Heard only by more wicked insomniacs For whom the watch's competent hum is a dirge. Descending in a shower of metallic disintegration Three men ignite the atmospheric blindfold, survive, Do not plunge white-hot into the sea, a common meteor, But drift coolly down on nylon wings To the waiting Carrier of the 300 lb. Angelfood. The mind shrinks From the prospect of that confrontation, From the phallic disruption of Christian paradise, Then cries, 'Oh, let there be nothing on earth but leavings, Nothing but star-ships on a photon sea…' Now begins man's search for a Southland. Yet, as light passes venetian blinds, Like music through classical guitar strings, Touching the softened form of familiar Love, The rods of the eye wander adagio Along the bars of a century-old sight before rising, 'Dethrone the convict from electric eclipse, Redress the squalid in disposable, dust-free clothing, Release the lovers to their denouement…' The earth womb trembles in the last pains Of the dark hour, Heralding man's difficult birth.
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