Sunday, August 3, 2008

Haiku U #3



There Will Be Oil, for Eye 95


With promise of mobility,
Oil-men rolled out the Lexus-lanes.

Walk on road of blood,
Go from here to nowhere.


Make light of flying squirrels,
Return the road to dirt of earth.



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