Francis Santaquilani


Culdesac - Poem by Francis Santaquilani

Nothing great is coming out

Of this culdesac.

How can it? I just don't see it.

The houses seem to shout,

Perfection has been achieved, so

Swing your car around, take a good look

Then get the hell out!


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Poem Edited: Monday, December 12, 2011


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