action poetry

by C moon

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-02-24 14:10:00

zoom, flash, whoosh,
this dutch founded city
cant stop movin.
all these folks
walking, step for step
stride for stride
getting somewhere
quicker than me.
fur coat, leather handbag,
shoes, glasses, cells,
every conceiveable space
sellin hamburger and cpu’s.
dead person layin on the street
….ah… pay it no matter,
gimmie my cell for some useless chatter.
stand up straigt
see heads bobbin up n down
as far as your eye can see
everyone, everywhere
got somewhere to go
quicker than me.
hey, i got the right of way asshole!