Saturday, June 15, 2013

and fell the crane




painting, September 2001 by Hung Liu


rising high
godlike I gazed
from where the crane flies
unconcerned, over
the placid waters of
the harbor of
the world,


when, driven to madness
it pierced
my throat.


I burst
and burned
and to earth
fell,


and fell
too
the crane.

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