For whom
There was message that
came to me in my dreams -
This early
mornin' hours -
Way dark and lonely in
the room and outside only the occasional
automobile - Not
so much a message from god, or some ''outer limits''
to tell me the ''truth
of man'' - Just a simple ''show ya how to''
So as not to keep on
worryin-
''Don't look into the
sun'' - tho I do anyways ,
and now left with an
imprint of orange wherever I so dare to look-
The sun shines upon my face-
How beautiful - How
beautiful..
Wednesday morn at my
favorite restaurant watching a man get tossed out and about -
''Bloody Korean
baster! Found refuge in the bread Factory ''gain'' he exclaims
With his fist raised
yelling, and cursing - Place crowded and him shouting
''I will be back !'' ''I will come back!'' As for now, I finish my muffin and coffee
Joyce. Dedalus. Bloom.
Mulligan. Agenbite of Inwit. Pyrrhus. Keep on reading before-
A roach on the table - My
minds unstable-so is the table and chair -caught
unawares -
It'll find it's way back again, if someone doesn't kill it first! war! And so on......On the move -
ONCE AGAIN WALKING through Penn station - Penn
with sour soak smell-
daily smell- like ol' vinegar an' salad- Sssss...quit! can't you
see i'm writing!?!?
Writing for whom, for what!?!?!? Writing for pish for
posh fau'pau
(c)avabunny
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