Whereforto Ye Wanderers

Whereforto Ye Wanderers.

Monday, February 18, 2013

parted out

parted out
individually wrapped
though sometimes together

and wilson said to johnson, "why you go all the way down there? just to find that?"
and johnson said to wilson, "i didn't even know i was gone, where exactly did i go?"

mysterious journeys, more shoestore than expedition to the kids anymore
and someone short who believes every word you read
and someone slightly taller who also does

there's no room in these bus aisles for stretching, much less walking
as nice people says mean things like, "they oughta be stabbed by cocktail forks"

someone once told someone that they once told someone,"if nelson mandela don't like that i love a white woman, he can go STRAIGHT TO HELL"
i thought that was spot-on like a cold jump-shooter in indiana somewhere right now

parted out
on pallets in a warehouse, probably one you've seen
maybe one you'll see again
don't sleep

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