What's between the lines? Where there are trees on either side A gross pathway For combustion And speed Rip up this street, please, And replace it with trees Planted along a curve A long curve That defiles the center line Castigates the plan Prevents transit Makes efficiently natural A thing so unvaried As to extend toward the horizon And house accidents And rage And conflict Across this unbending contour Rather than lining this street with trees Which is rather beautiful Line life Without lines Without plans Without intentions