Macrophage
Laijon
Liu 20171101
slowly
they patrol in our vessels
and
collect, consume our waste
their
elephant memory is built
to
map out the far away distance
uptown
avenues, downtown streets
where
and when the rush crowds pass
harvest
in every trash bin, in their
zeppelins
and their wrinkle smiles
the
ground feeds them, so they bow
each
step, existence is a heavy tow
dead
cells, dead cells, they recycle
and
redigest, till their breath stop
