Maximum Heat Death

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Cityboy Floyd

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Smoke's ghost rises from the cold ground
The sun's rays spread through the October mist

I follow the tracks of a horse
Which slowly turn into footprints

A naked figure which appears to have four hands
Recedes in the distance

One hand grows right out of the other
The iron grey sky creeps across the sun
I unzip my trousers
My piss is red
I pull tobacco from my pouch
And watch the sun fall in the west

My father told me
We are all made of clay
Shape is not important

The old religion weighs inside me
Splintering my head

I open my eyes
The sky is clear blue
The ground is covered in snow

Across the pasture
Silver cars float along the highway in a blink

The grass pokes through
Brown as a lake

Cows dance on the horizon

I am an empty husk
I fall into the drunken earth

A boulder rises beneath
It retains the shape of a mountain

A train whistle blows in the distance
The streets of the city burn in a static charge of wreckage
Bullets shatter store front windows

A Lakota youth reclaims a Ghost Dance shirt from a gallery on Canyon Road
He shrieks and howls in luminescent joy

Broken glass lies indifferent among the debris
Mangy dogs stagger past burnt cars and dead bodies
Santa Fe is the first city to experience the spontaneous reforestation

Cars collide with cottonwoods
Which grow through a river of asphalt along I-25

Panic gnaws at the right angles of modern life
A naked form hangs limp in the Plaza
Trees rise out of the ashes

The orange sun goes down on the fiery horizon
Like the outline
Of a brown
Erect
Nipple

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