Hanging silent in the sky
above a concrete earth,
sightless electrons lensed
green, yellow, red (timed flow)
inside a metal box
dictate pulse along the
concrete arteries to marching
bands of blinded ants who
start, slow, stop (timed life)
wrapped up inside their
metal boxes, sightless passers-by
hanging silent in the sky.
good analogy and imagery for great poem enjoyed..! ! thanks for sharing and i invite you read mine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a wonderful way of looking at traffic and traffic lights! great work, Kevin.