Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Pores

Tip of nose
around the face
hair follicles
porous skin
dead skin 
dead skin
dead skin
Not fun to peel off
like a sunburn, revealing
new skin, baby skin.
Through these pores 
the dust comes in
the outside clamor
of the shopping carts
glistening in the sun
The chlorine drenched fumes
of the garbage truck,
The spray paint
of countless territorial graffiti
of sprayed anagrams, codes, warnings
creating textures- a tangle of lines, color, texture, space
The art of territory, embedded in my pores.

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