Contemporary Architecture, the Deconstructing of.



Skip the trip
To by your sculpted bedside marvel, modern
Monotony marching along fluting carved Greco Roman tubing
reaching like Ferrari fast on freeway moving
Like light, speed in skyscraping height races
Cloud tickling competition and simplistic radio towers winning,

Humble foundations becoming arrogant buildings.

Snap of fingers
Like pencils sharpened scratching, marking making,
Making markings on translucent pulp paper,
Lines hard to touches and corners rounded
Sand paper smoothing obvious imperfections
So devoid of feeling and oblivious to insecurity,
Ignorance being bliss as architectural ideology.
Curves like spirals winding
Staircases biding time to reach heaven on inch thick platforms crying porcelain white and tears for tying
Memoirs like notebooks with spiral plastic binding.

Columns scream Colossus
Legs stoic like Hellenistic Apollo breaching harbors,
A statement for Rome and people punch drunk off spiked punch indulgence candy, pupils dilated to stomach size
and growing as floor counts increase with
furniture in corners folded looking strangely Venetian.

Modern architecture, humble as gods
With fireballs and claps for the cracking
Of tunnels under channels, newly built aero plane
Crashing in a city suffocated by curlicues
And ice hard lines, spiraling like drills.