smile and then do it again...
I know some black dudes in Savannah
but if we go there
we have to go to Atlanta
and then all the way to Florida.
I've never been to Vegas,
but I've gambled all my life.
I miss Kentucky.
I miss comedy.
I guess that's a no.
Estranged from summer in New York City.
Let's fucking go north
and west
instead.
I remember the night I ran so fast.
Are we really who we used to be?
am I really who I was?
Lucky to be in light.
drawn in drawings in lights in love.
few days are great.
wild and young.
memories are todays just later.
Portland and Seattle.
the horizon sweet as spanish day dreams.
what compells us to go?
away.
way.
away.
building newsprint bold
something for something to go on.
sunsets are my lightbuld burning out.
my oh my, dasterdly weather, the stars go blue.
dancing up Seventh Street.
and writing poetry about bobcats.
I have a train tomorrow.
and I hope it goes over many bridges.
every desert, every book.