In Celebration Of Urban Greyness
(or, Protest Against The Green)

 

a truck came into the green
relationship. Oh a red

van yellows, a lone car comes—ear-
ly are what! doing so
they meet in the morning here, up t
o the Park; city has the gray in

what is not gray in a park, and our city
what, lives! is not the

gray enough
put alone? they’re to build up, too—
        pump up a city, gargoyled

on to greening! unless . . .
we stage a just notice: this is Theater,
after all.            The Hall outside,
for example, dirtied white.            So n

ow this city may know; and m-
ay all be not yet green . . .)

still be painting grey words,

framed-in.

                In
waiting,
hung.

 

 

 

 

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