The Bloomsday Manifesto

BEYOND HIS PARTY AND BEYOND HIS CLASS, THIS MAN FORSOOK THE FEW TO SERVE THE MASS. HE FOUND US GROPING LEADERLESS AND BLIND, HE LEFT A CITY WITH A CIVIC MIND. HE FOUND US STRIVING EACH HIS SELFISH PART, HE LEFT A CITY WITH A CIVIC HEART. AND EVER WITH HIS EYE SET ON THE GOAL, THE VISION OF A CITY WITH A SOUL.

Monday, February 21, 2011

Vale, Clevelandia

Infested blanket, pesticide, colon's twisted hide
river discharge overflow into Lake Erie pride
deus ex machina est non spiritus mundi
ghost in the machine will hide in secret cavity
skinner box has chicken pox with soto voce cry
vox humana, Pax Clevelandia, et bono populi
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