Saturday, March 31, 2007

As The Fiery Vortex Of Newyork




As The Fiery Vortex Of Newyork Wailed In Endless Woe


The Stampede Of The People Awakened Her Dreaming Subburbs



The Tranquil Sky From Cyan To Unbearable Crimson


Trembled And The Howling Gale Of Autumn Swept Away Peace



The Voice Of The Terrorists Roared Triumphantly Like Fierce Lions


The Indigo Light Of The Ocean Soon To Be Extinguished



Each Heart Beat Of America Like The Soft Voice Of A Dying Nightingale


Began To Hum The Last Love Melody To The People



While The Statue Of Liberty Promptly Ceased Dancing Her Tango Forever


Red Blue And White Now Tarnished And Forever Lost All Of The Gleaming Stars




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