Landing In Las Vegas Poem by Mike Finley

Landing In Las Vegas



night time in the Mojave,
broken bottles lining the highway
are identified by moonlight
and the city spins below us
like a glowing circuit board



(1990)

Thursday, May 18, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: city
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Mike Finley

Mike Finley

Flint, Michigan
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