30 мая 2007

Brandon Flowers

The good old days,
the honest man;
The restless heart,
the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees;
A broken wrist and a big trapeze
The teenage queen,
the loaded gun;
The drop dead dream,
the Chosen One
A southern drawl,
a world unseen;
A city wall and a trampoline

1 Comments:

Anonymous Анонимный said...

Something about the structure of the poem is haunting. Well done.

30/5/07 06:07  

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