Given streets
steep house walls
fermenting hotels of dough
unsalable inner images bleed out of the art gallery window
from the movie theater a large herd streams
this city's zoo is an african hallucination in the fir-forest
the will to go outside remains an inner concern
on artificial savannahs far out north
I haven't lived anywhere else
nowhere else
other than in myself
Mikael Ejdemyr
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/zoological-garden-immovable-mover-2/
