fucking
trash pandas
    so FAT
   running along the side of the building
 at 2 am
  i guess the fat panda bar closed
Jessy was screaming at them
I mean, it was her 40th birthday
NO!!!
  like they're going to listen to her
but it did kinda freak them out

positing
the erudite
 meanderings
    of meaningless
twaddle
  waddling
 in piddle
piss
 what?
   somethings got to give
but probably not today
so shore up the
barricades
  iron the socks
 shine the balloons
   there's nothing quite as good
as live music
thank you

steamed with
stupidity
 flaked with humidity
   it's raining in San Francisco?
i never should eat
corned beef hash
and drink
before bed
   but thats
  just wrong
 i'm staring out the
no wind
window
  at purple fog?
 or building drifting
tiny lights
    my eyes are
 wandering
 in the window screen
    the giant tower  looms
over
 like Sauron
   on the hill there
  whasssitcalled
  SUTRO
  rich guy tower
  beam its beam into the pockets
 of the poor tv bound
   radio enthusiasts
   waiting for their show to come on

whoa
 what
silent
   sinking into
        sleep
  sneezing
   and
      stupid
  burned out


   

Dominique Lowell Grove Street SF

David Ochs Keenan in SF (late night)

Astrid from Norway in SF  10/2013

mal
quid
pro quo
   erasterized
    to the vein
       stuffed in josh's backpack
       sent from
this world
  to a dark place
  but wait
   there's music!
       playing
 i can see
   the sound
      washing
over
  the sea
     i can hear
the ocean
  breathing
   wa woosh
    wa woosh
        i hear a billion suns
in our galaxy
   a billion galaxies
  i hear carl sagan
    on tv

College V  UCSC 1978