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Friday, December 05, 2008

Gutted



"...Black cinders, burdock, sumac, Pepsi, cellophane,
Each syllable a filament in the cord
Of a word-net..."

From "City Elegies" by Robert Pinsky

1 comment:

Shelly Lowenkopf said...

It oozes presence and would make a remarkable setting for such diverse joys as The Frogs, Lear, and The Crucible. I think it is the coin-op machine off to the side. I also think it is the eye of the photographer who nailed it.