In the world I see
you are stalking elk through the damp canyon forests
around the ruins of Rockefeller Center.
You'll wear leather clothes
that will last you the rest of your life.
You'll climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines
that wrap the Sears Tower...
...And when you look down,
you'll see tiny figures pounding corn,
laying strips of venison on the empty car pool lane
of some abandoned superhighway.
(fight club novel palahniuk, chuck) not by mitch king but i do think it sounds nice it was written by chuck pakahniuk and was featured in the novel fight club, its going to say by mitch king afte this but thats automatic and i can not help it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem