Quick Glance Of Atlanta Poem by Rocky Lizardi.Brown

Their gazes set hard so fixed
as if to suggest...something;
) pale rust of the tin, too proud,
they favor the broken bricks and
their steel curtains. This song mixed
to men as if to suggest...nothing;
) mouths gaping breathless and too loud
at flesh flagging from girders like sand
or flags unfurled over the river Styx.
too often these men, women...children ring
) the bank, so muddy, there is no ground
or footholds for them. Here the simpleness of man
displays how he mimics
himself as if to suggest...Something.