a city

a city

A Poem by alan khan

it is not a city.

it is something else.

it should not prosper

from tourism and wealth.



the brokebacks do not frolic
the intelligent to not gather

the healthy are all on vacation
just the fat dumb and ignorant rather.

you cannot call this place a city
for the shadows themselves run
there is no starts or night
for the sun has held the day's ransome.

where is this place
this terrible hell
well i will tell you
well well well...


it's charlotte north carolina.

© 2010 alan khan


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