Rust Belt

Rust Belt

A Poem by Chris T.
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A rough draft of a poem based on Buffalo, New York, the city I've been in for several years and never felt inspired to write about.

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A faded polish
        bleeds through
neon skies over
flickering asphalt.

Beneath steeled
youth,
layers upon
layers
of cracking
   resolve
   retired.


Cyclical silence
            dusts
 rotted foundations.

A momentary existence
melts     with           time.

© 2012 Chris T.


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great write!
keep it up!!

Posted 5 Years Ago


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LJW
Descriptive of the scene and the moods worked as well chosen metaphors. Nice [email protected]@_u

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