Poem: "A Position of Defeat 19"
19.
the sun
shines everywhere but here it calls
forth from
the road a restless perky rage
all the old
world has crossed a players’ stage
the new is
squatting from an urban sprawl
so big a
country but only one story
and it is
not about the wounded knee
the crippled
canters for the blind to see
and death as
they say is a kind of journey
form does
not exist in the incomplete
meaning does
not stay in the ongoing
the poem of
the open road singing
can’t understand
positions of defeat
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