April 16
Iron Can’t Stop Us Now
The restless drumbeats thrum the blood
and forearms glisten with their heat;
the cowbells’ crashing brotherhood
salute the ancestral frenzy of the feet,
and consecrate the grand communion of the street.
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i love the rhythm of this.
amandzing
Friday, April 18, 2008
Thanks, Amanda.
Cool blog, by the way! I really really like your prose pieces, specially those on your “About” page.
Scavella
Friday, April 18, 2008