object and poem

Hey guys, to celebrate the upcoming occasion of our performance at the Cathedral of Junk, I'm going to be posting pictures of random objects I've taken from around town with a piece of writing inspired by it. Here's the first one. Also, if any of you out there are inspired by the objects presented, and want to write a little ditty of your own, post it in the comments. Hurray for the wild world buzzing around us with images and sounds!





object poem 1 (iron woman)


you must be made of
iron,
otherwise how
could you hang there so
massively;

but I digress:

glass, steel,
shine,

pale light,
office
building blues,
and a
pinch of solitude.

if you marry me,
toss
me
in the river,
then drag me across middle
America
and

land me in Texas,
I’d
still

be
a piece of flesh.