In the least accessible place on the surface of this infested earth
A statue of Lenin protrudes from snow,
Abandoned camp below him,
Face toward Moscow,
Endless sky.

How far does he see though that peerless clear air?
Has news yet reached him of capitalism’s chaotic collapse?
I dream of his face, frozen in a grim smile.

~ Ed Webb
(via Infocult)

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