Thursday, June 11, 2009
"The Future History of the Nothing Man" by A Constantine
"The Future History of the Nothing Man"
Walking the streets,
I'm not looking for Abraham.
A beggar looks down and moans,
The moon drops down into his hand
And he reads in the moon's dull glow
Future history of the Nothing Man.
Nothing in the sky to speak of,
Nothing on his mind to speak of.
Impaired eyes, blinded by the morning light.
Future of Nothing Man -
See beyond the sun and understand
"There's a token, don't you drop it,
Nothing in your ragged pocket,
Dying on the Street,
No life left in the heat.
Nothing man "set free"
In a "game" of destiny -
Reads in the moon's dull glow
The future of Nothing Man.
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