Whereforto Ye Wanderers

Whereforto Ye Wanderers.

Saturday, October 9, 2010


just when i need a double-shadowed capacitating sanctimonious firestorm escape manual...
a phone number taps me on the shoulder wearing tea shades, totally transfixed on subdivisionary tree leaves and a 1980's conspiracy novel about the potential potency of gravel parking lot schoolhouse free jazz.

i threw up a return from california in straight letters
a statement of bank hate
foodstampfood tastes better
dropped outta college,
better late than never.

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