Please the flower

    In your brain

Oops your pain

  Oh wait 

    I'm at the leftover streets

       of Nowheretown

    USA

grimy and nice bakery 

Edward Hopper-esque

  I'll be your huckleberry

Cinema closed

   The wind is blowing dust 

everywhere 

  The bar is dark and cool

Three old guys sit apart from 

   each other not talking

The music is Motley Crue

  where is the flower of your pain?

I left it in Mendocino

at Dick's Place

  Or somewhere like that