<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=566342" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Night Of A Thousand Hours, No.1, Part 2</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thousand drunks<br>puking beside the tree<br>in front of my house<br>men dressed in tuxedos or thousand dollar suits<br>women in a designer's exclusive gowns<br>stumbling & laughing loudly<br>leaving the posh Halifax exclusive club next door -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thousand taxis blowing their horns<br>impatiently waiting for a thousand partiers<br>desperate to go down-town for another drink<br>to pick up some guy or girl<br>to have a story to share with friends the next day-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thousand television announcers<br>bellowing out the news of the day<br>of a thousand brutal murders<br>of thousands killed in a war somewhere<br>of thousands starving to death<br>with film footage in living color & stereo sound<br>on a thousand television sets<br>filling a thousand apartments & houses<br>with a strange blue glow-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thousand giant leopard slugs<br>sliming their way along sidewalks<br>gathering together at night<br>conspiring in secret meetings<br>performing strange relegious ceremonies-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thousand buzzing bees<br>each trapped inside a glass jar<br>a thousand small brown bats<br>flying around the street lights<br>in a feeding frenzy-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thousand telephones<br>all ringing at once<br>but there's no one home<br>just a thousand disembodied voices<br>on a thousand answering machines -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thousand faces staring at me<br>through my windows<br>a thousand faces reflected<br>in a thousand mirrors<br>a thousand images<br>flood into my eyes<br>a thousand memories<br>fill my burning over-stuffed brain -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thousand neurons<br>firing as I fall on the floor<br>into a blissful coma<br>as a thousand suns<br>explode over the horizon<br>ending this thousand hour night -</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gordon+Coombes">Gordon Coombes</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=566342" data-title="Night Of A Thousand Hours, No.1, Part 2 de Gordon Coombes" data-description="a thousand drunks puking beside the tree in front of my house men dressed in tuxedos or thousand dollar suits women in a designer's exclusive gowns stumbling & laughing loudly leaving the posh Halifax exclusive club next door - a thousand taxis b..."></div> </div> </div>

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