CYBERPUNK PHILOSOPHY, LITERATURE, AND CULTURE – ART, TECHNE, SPIRIT
POEMS TO RIM ANDREW TATE TO – By Cypress Butane – ‘Night Comes to River City’
Night Comes to River City
the sunset bartered its too pure soul to the night for tinted windows and a bass system that rattles your bones and makes you check your teeth for consistency. It’s out there, you said, between these headlights and under the arc-tower of the fading memory of day toward this null point of absolute zero that is the horizon.