Submitted by me to the Orange Lining project. This is why I love Portland. Public transit, public art, public poetry.
1. These towers hatched from a suspended steel egg!
2. Riverbank haunted by ghosts of old factories.
3. Sing the names of streets: Water, Steele, Lake.
4. Pass carefully by Ladd's spiderweb of streets.
5. Sister, brother: old trainyards salute new tracks.
6. A black bear ambles across the golf course.
7. Waste areas between streets, home to wildflowers.
8. The county line is not marked on the earth.
9. I sing the electric lines charged full with souls.
10. A high-water mark still rings these trees.
Collection available! Knocking from Inside
Friday, April 27, 2012
Orange lines
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