Spencer Breau

(10/12/74 / San Diego)

Poems of Spencer Breau

1. #87 4/12/2007
2. Dreamy River 4/11/2007

#87

Modern people need a single truth.
People wander searching for something to find.
I hear screams and cries at the church down the street.
I see haunting eyes of men and women at the bar-
Ordering another drink, hoping for phone numbers or unknown bedrooms.
I read it in the newspaper, in the magazines, see it flashed over and over on television screens.

At baseball games, the chant of the crowd:
They want to see the pitcher executed.

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