Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Rob Schackne #297 - "Back at lawless"

"Back at lawless"

Back at lawless
the former people
are trading stories
about you and me

they pass a bong
made of cherries
and newspaper lies
and ask the questions

when does a train
go all the way through
how can I read this book
the pages all glued up

another what
about who and why

another question
how do you get off

so haphazardly
the mind is empty
when the trains stop
walk to lawless road

let me come home
I can sleep outside
you will feed us
with silken sheets

we bong out the back
under the graying sky
your undescended
something something


  1. I love this! I think it woukd make a great song!


    1. we bong out the back
      satdy at the terminal
      bring yer friends


  2. I love this too Rob :) Maybe we can have a Lawless Road anthology one of these days. Any other takers?

  3. Lawless road has no end, I remember the roundabout kept us there.


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