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A Face Made of Water
She looks out there on the Night
Yellow buzzing in Her
Metal and dangling Lights
Side-by-Side rows of Andalusian Horses
One row Black
the Other White
An Offering to the forgotten Street Gods
Elastic-Asphalt Swallows Elastic-Asphalt
The Metal clinkity-clink-clink
The Lights blinkity-blink-blink
Her Yellow Pulses like Breaths
Oh, the pleasures in the past!
A Face Made of Water
Changes with the Weather
Who will bear Witness to the Still Parade?
A Star?
A Flower?
An Atom Bomb?
An Individual?
A Clock?
It
Is Not
Her
Who Looks
But
The Night
That Looks
Her
Into
It
omg its beautiful!!! and i
omg its beautiful!!! and i know who this poem is about ;)