A new poem
A tribute to progressive art,
Here form is function and no more,
Where cars in lines go round each part;
The concrete blurs on every floor.
Here form is function and no more:
A multi-storey, single mind.
The concrete blurs on every floor,
The entry/exit ramps entwined.
A multi-storey, single mind,
A world between the mall and home –
The entry/exit ramps entwined –
It could be Washington or Rome.
A world between the mall and home,
Where cars in lines go round each part,
It could be Washington or Rome:
A tribute to progressive art.