Friday, May 18, 2007

Futurist

Reading about a new technology
And every novels atom that drizzles into existence
Is indictive of a progressive resignation
A trip to the ends of the earth with no sails and no
crew
A trip that no longer depends on the mirth that I hailed as the
new definition
of human life
of this illusory struggle that everyone is irked by

1 comment:

Allison said...

you should read the book "Welcome to the Game". it's set in the future. your poem made me think of it. that's all