Linda Studley

Can't Put the Pen Down…

19 Oct 2012
2 Comments

City Heartbeat


The heartbeat of the city
is arrhythmic, tachycardic.
Electric shocks pulse neon,
convulsing the night.
No amount of greenery and good intentions
will cure the bad habits.
But a little bit of nitro should do the trick.

 

#300

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2 thoughts on “City Heartbeat”

  1. cynthia l on said:

    My heart skipped a bit too — is the really Poem #300? Only 65 more to go.

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    • lindastudley on said:

      actually, 66. It’s a leap year! But I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop! I guess it’s not a bad thing but I don’t know when I’ll ever get time to edit or publish if I keep on writing one every day!!! lol!

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