Legs, Hands, Legs, Hands, The City Grinds To A Halt Poem by john tiong chunghoo
Legs, Hands, Legs, Hands, The City Grinds To A Halt
when they took the subway
they threw bombs
they threw bombs
shrill, shrill, shrill,
the screams, screams, screams
louder than the train's engine
legs, hands, legs
hands, legs, hands everywhere
could not get the train going
could not get the city going
Thursday, July 13, 2006
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4/23/2024 7:32:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
John I enjoyed this poem very true to the events. nice one. Seamus