Noah Georgeson Hand Me, Please, A City
When I speak of places I speak of them as people
And question them at length
Why they are not my home
Why are they not home
When I speak of people I speak of them as things
I put them in their place
I keep them in collection
Keep them collections
When I speak of things I speak of them as places
Hand me, please, a city
Hand me, please, an ocean
Hand me, please, an ocean
