“Human Technology” by Nomi Stone (poetry, ’17)

A poem from Nomi Stone (poetry, ’17) appears in Plume:

 

Human Technology

Sunlit & dangerous, this country road.
We are follicle & meat & terror &

the machines leave their shells naked on the ground.
One soldier makes a museum in his basement.

Each mannequin in brass, unburnable coats:
I am walking between their blank faces

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