By Caleb Klaces, UK/USA (Published in Issue 10)
Benevolent architecture
Daffodils painted below real daffodils on the pavement. Making more ample the underscene of light, splashy and anti-violence.
We are everywhere these days. In Tube stations bathed in classical music. Sleeping people who go round and round the line gathering discomfort. Around them, I hear
what I remember of songs from what peers above the noise—ventilation tubes and wires hanging out of patchy cladding for real. Around me, them;
car insurance; inexpensive weekend breaks; a space that is not or invaded. We won't sit on one another. We won't sing out loud unless we are the beggar.
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Kazimierz Podsadecki – City, Mill of Life, 1929
Caleb Klaces is from Birmingham, UK, and is now based in Austin, Texas. He writes on the arts and ecology, and is editor of the poetry website Likestarlings.
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