Tuesday, November 30, 2021

Las Vegas, Geographically Speaking - poem

 

Lawrence Hall

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Las Vegas, Geographically Speaking

 

Upon watching the 1960 Ocean’s Eleven

 

That oasis of Cool no longer exists

Except as road markers and artifacts

All else is gone: cigarette girls, ashtrays

Rotary telephones, Ford Galaxies

 

The glamour of cocktail dresses and tailored suits

Xanadu with electric lights and Scotch

Heliopolis with showgirls and cards

So Cool that no one ever called it Cool

 

And like those fragments of Ozymandias

All of that Cool is lost among the sands

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