Monday, 4 April 2011
Poet on the Bridge
May 2010
Know you must
against even
a just act will wait
with eyes attracted to the soil of
the ground or the concrete of the
ground or the road, the highway,
the wilderness of roads and
highways, consider
me also, who in the boundaries
of a definite end, bellows, with
tension of phlegm, beneath need,
crushes limbs, a sojourn, a
sojourn.
Robert Samuel Snyderman
(Brooklyn Bridge)
www.thecorrespondingsociety.com
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