the Spirit of Detroit |
I want so much to be that rotting giant's Jane Jacobs . . .
move myself, a garden, and the power of theater and music
out of the hall
and into the husk of fled industry,
sing folk songs on the twisted steel and
light the toppling bricks with amber-gelled hope for renaissance . . .
and teach the kids to love to listen
to move around and
cluster all the left-behinds to become
strong villages, and the in-betweens to become
fields of strong corn.
and the singing and the working meet the
hammers that forge huge windmills
sending the Spirit of Detroit back
to the Pantheon of Industry
but this time,
cloaked in green.
And now from some hastily jotted poetry, to a hastily assembled gallery after the JUMP:
Michigan Central Station |
Leo Plaza Hotel |
United Artists Theatre |
William Livingstone House- Brush Park (demolished) |
Detroit Metro Airport |
Rosa Parks Transit Terminal |
Riverfront Renewal |
C'mon Lions |
Ford's Green Roof |
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