The Air-Conditioned Nightmare
Standing almost under the Los Angeles skyscrapers,
and they feel like alien craft.
something dumped in the middle of life,
but completely missing life.
It reminds me of a book by Henry Miller,
that I read years ago,
called, ‘The Air-Conditioned Nightmare’
I don’t remember much of the book,
but these towers bring that phrase to mind,
over and over again.
