Forged to aluminum?

Instead

Your place

    Too many say

  Why 

Why not?

Streets

Of 

Loneliness

  Bitter

      and lost

Stupid and lost

Lost and dumb

Shut up

Oops

 I was King Worrier

I ruled the fields in local taverns

Ravens avoided me assiduously 

I wrote worthless poems

I drove a 2013 Hapsberger

my bank account emptied 

My wife left me

my children didn't accept my new girlfriend 

my bartender wouldn't serve me

It was as it should be

and the world was tired

 I trained for Death

I breathed

And washed 

Wore boring clothes

old comfortable sneakers

I talked no one

and laughed at nothing

 

 I worried myself to death

that's not infrequent they say

death is somewhere between here and there 

I found by myself the tidings 

The rising AND the falling

The ides of March and Senators

but it was no great difficulty 

longwinded airbags

Were not in the shadows

En masse they cried 

They wept tears and tried to make a mountain of my tidings

Good luck with that

 The curious were sent for "rehabilitation"

President xi camacho told you to sit your

Monkey ass down

You decide shenzen was not your kind of town

so you packed up your Yak-mobile 

and headed to Trenton

Good Dunkin out that way 

 Snotville MN

Land of Babe the Blue Ox

Great industrial biways

and Double bladed Axe dreams

 Cement Shoe Town

was definitely the next burg on Google maps 

The gas gauge was a skinny bulimic gal

Throwing up in a Target bathroom

and you crying

 Shy 

And shied away

from Reno to Sparks

And all Mayo Pasta Shrimp

Associations of Purview Politics

 You shied away

When you should have leaped blindly

Do you trust the Universe to take care of you

Guess it depends what you're talking about

My friend who is 4,5 years says

Whatch you talkin bout

Go 

my little friend 

into the 

Loving kindness 

 The dog slept all day

And all night

And now expects me to take him for a walk at

4:14 am

 Wuhan Quantum Detective

Mask/No Mask

driving a Xi Musk IV

GRAVITY IN REVERSE 

Fuel light years grocery bill

And worrisome weekend jaunts 

Alpha Centauri

Betelgeuse 

Wyoming of the Stars

Big Sandy opening

Grand Tetons

Big tits

 I spilled the beans

and had

To flee

Everywhere was danger

I got rid of my phone by taping it to a train

"Find me that way motherfuckers!"

My debit card was a sure trip to cement shoe town

Something had to give.

I got stoned on the 4th of July

I ate a half of an edible and

Took Charlie on a walk 

Left my vape sitting on old rotting bench facing Mt Diablo. Oops

I ignored a sign that said this area closed as there was clearly a trail

and I had never gone that way. Bad I know. The sign is there for a reason. But I was stoned. Is that an excuse? No sorry buddy boy

But the trail was gorgeous and it wandered thru multiple trees and shrubs and bushes and other leafy things. It led down. Down we went and further down and further. I was thinking I hope this leads out cuz I don't want to go back up this. 

Finally I saw a dirt road and people in hiking outfits and holding walking sticks in each hand. 

The trail ended on a steep decline to the road. There was an older couple standing there with what seemed their adult daughter. I burst on to the road exiting the trail just to the right of a large sign Closed to protect the habitat of endangered species. 

They stared at me goggle eyed. 

I broke the ice with my perfunctory good humor. 

"Got any fireworks on ya?!"

There were large No FIREWORKS signs. 

They took it in stride. 

"Unfortunately no"

 The Walrus had no bicycle 

Is the song Magical Mystery Tour real?

Umm it's really crap

Paulrus lives 

And so on and so on

When I call you up

 When we die

Millions of universes are lost forever

there is no out there 

There is only you

The cycle turns and burns with every blink of your eye

Your French tutor is hot

 

 A storybook cadaver

Walking the streets

Living the dream

Of somnolent soliloquies 

 and gin soaked soporifics

Say some stupid stuff salty Sasquatch soothsayer 

Fuck Fat Freddy's fur lined feline

Go greet great gobsmacked Grenoblers 

 Does anyone care?

Does anyone give a shit?

Yeah of course they do but what do you fucking want asshole? Quit yer goddamn crying and GIVE if you want something.

  -Asking for a fried chicken

 Sport

a Will Oldham

sunburn

Of lust

and 

The plains

And where it all is naught

And naughty

and trying to make sense

of nothing

& nothingness becomes you

like a stars & stripes

headband

a Mamdani 

Is not a sporting event

A Mamdani is not a breakfast roll

or a street in Oakland CA

no matter

You'll say 

and you'll be 

Part right