Proem
How to capture it all?
I am no photographer
My paint brushes, I have retired
And words simply do not belong
On a cover
The same way they fit
In my mouth, or march along the surface
Of these pages.
How to capture it all?
The sounds, the smells, the blurring lights as life rushes past.
The things I feel but have not found reflected around me.
The images that
Undoubtedly
Would stop the carbon copy of myself
And urge, "Read me."
How to capture it all?
But some questions and answers
Like some estranged partners
Walk on opposite sides of the road.
So I draw one line to the next
Connecting the right
And what's left of the unknown
Into the semblance of a city.
I scrawl above,
Cement City.
I'm aiming to be mostly straightforward in these poems. Each one will center around an object or place that I find in my city. As usual, any feedback is appreciated.
Thank you for reading.
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