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| Untitled [Las Vegas] by Saul Steinberg, 1989 |
I rode highways on a tilt
and watched the earth keeling over.
I searched for the river
through a street of mansions
each lonesome in crisp green lawns.
I danced blind in art's cavern
looking for a neon cross underfoot.
I toggled the flame high and low
bubbling over, going limp,
over and over.
Off centred in the new world
I spent all weekend finding centre.
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