Thursday, March 01, 2018



his thoughts
were fossils
   encased
       from another time
          in rock mud stone
he breathed the air
    and spat venom
demons
  everywhere!
   still the flowers
 bright
   roads
      stay by the highway!
Motel del Mar
    the sounds of the trucks cars
cool hum of the air conditioner
and vending machines
ICE >>>>>>>>>