mrgiles

Poems.

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

it’s a resonance in the head
some kind of resonance
in the head

he didn’t know what was coming
all the reports and counter-reports
when one click on the government website
would’ve cured them both of stupidity

must be some kind of way of writing
must be some right kind of way

repetition of selected phrases
can give them meaning all on its own

and as they hunted out the lost city
they became a major source of income
for rebel groups

the resonances in the head could not be quite avoided
they accounted for things that moved
beyond our knowledge

they were called FARQ
due to the fact that they elicited
a cry of “FUCK!!” from income they encountered

they didn’t know that just one click
would’ve saved them from stupitidy

the writing hand worried a phrase
turning it over with significance

all the things that happened in the city
seemed to happen of their own accord
they turned around and around themselves
acquiring certain sources of income

limits of communication crowded all around the party
crouching over them in steaming layers of jungle fantasy

with quite advanced electronic equipment
the rebels could even transfer
funds from right where they stood

given the right sort of footwear
they could’ve gone places

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