Saturday, December 26, 2009

Hour day rains - bent soggy umbrellas and wet running mice. Flies in winter - snow melts and bourbon cask beer and trash on the floor. Old movie nights - blur eyed dog eared and black shirt bored. Lone mile dreaming - drift begging and scene starved. Electric light - 802.11 waves and ancient tubes "and they played the wall right down" and "someday someone will tell me who 'they' are". Gladiator domes - french fries for the roman mass and ice skates on the feast of St. Stephen. "Good women; bad diets" desert cat movie & another bourbon cask sweet vanilla swig. Lone Ranger is coming down east river drive and he's holding up traffic and he's tryin' to head west.