Mechanical oracles
Dot the sky,
Casting shadows on the sun.
Instead of manna
Leaflets fall
To resurrect coals, dead
From the week's bombing.
The Eye in the Ceiling. Gods in Vietnam
Mechanical oracles
Dot the sky,
Casting shadows on the sun.
Instead of manna
Leaflets fall
To resurrect coals, dead
From the week's bombing.
The Eye in the Ceiling. Gods in Vietnam