In Pittsburgh, Where It Is Snowing
a boy thinks about the problem of distance &
how long a long beach is esp. w/r/t distribution of sand.
he dwells on electricity, the physics of connection
and collard green magic.
I feel in love.
with this city; this bottomless serenade; this saltwater
discreet and anonymous murmur.
Baby, this sadness moves
steel mills & automobiles