Route 1 / Unknown Poem

In vocation, lo,
lines of people as
yards on the ring road,
Rígsþula, Þjóðvegur 1,
procession and march
give no concession
(really in media res)
to the passerby a curiosity
of walking and breaking
backs and bodies turned
unto the glacier, a sentry ice.

-T. Hrafn Noyes

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