we eat grilled
gingko nuts
drink Kahlua shots
listen to
Japanese pop
hunt for clove cigarettes
on pavements
up-end
garbage bins
throw our heads
in our hands
cars back-fire
sirens circle
... lawless everything,
everywhere ...
crows hover
over
flame trees
a riff from Led Zep
reverberates
through the night
I don't wake sleep dream
anymore
take a handful of codeine
look up
at
the stars
turn off the Japanese pop
listen to the wind blow
Love it. :)
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