Friday, November 04, 2005

That hillside--
one could take a charge to it,
and hardly change it,
as if man has no legs to climb that soft soil.

There are craters aplenty
which already glaze the spectators eye.
A few modified-- we have the tools--
made askew in a particular vantage
would not warrant panic
in neighboring villages.

Alas, there is no cable long enough,
to harbor us from that fulmination.
We must either submit ourselves to the blast,
or find some other occupation.

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