Sunday, July 26, 2009

Busted Relationships


On way to spa, from 7th Avenue onto Missouri, pass this place often.
Pass it on the way to church as well. Have been passing for years.
The by-pass, Missouri is, avoiding Camelback. Much to avoid.
And back again, like to coffee, only to deal with punks and pistols.


A question of syncronicity? Whether or not? More to avoid?

Once out of nature I shall never take
My bodily form from any natural thing,
But such a form as Grecian goldsmiths make
Of hammered gold and gold enamelling
To keep a drowsy Emperor awake;
Or set upon a golden bough to sing
To lords and ladies of Byzantium
Of what is past, or passing, or to come.


High noon in a city in search of civilization.
Awfully gauche entrepĂ´t but we love the geezers.
So drop it, why don't you? Learn the manner.
You can not compete with us. Learn to yield.

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