Saturday, October 18, 2008

Dream after Seeing "Schindler's List"

The workers in brown uniforms
stack the fur coats around me
until I feel
I'm drowning in them.

We are on a hill.
The clouds
are standing on their edges
like something went wrong

with the horizontal hold
control of the planet. The naked
parts of the sky are gray.
The wind drives particles of ice.

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