
ocean side, in my mind, anyways……

ocean side, in my mind, anyways……
bodies strewn down highway 55, traffic backed up for miles. eyes strain, just one glimpse. i’ll be the first, report it here. go home and watch it on TV……
i reach this point, never want sleep. four a.m. coming quickly. after that, it starts again. want to stay up all night long, see if it’s the same…..

give me plenty of that guitar….
Stills. slowly filling, liquid gold. into jars, under pale moonlight, somehow shines. second job. every night 🌙
peculiar, interesting, what used to be. considered brilliantly. these days, time rolls on. relentlessly, leaving behind daydreams, unbelievable schemes, mixing illogically….crazy visions spinning, expecting to be believed……
smiling crazily, one more please. fuck history. i need it all night, yesterday’s demons will ride away. leaving me one peaceful memory. …..
eighteen years old, smiling maliciously, winking inappropriately. can’t escape reality……

desperate, dissary…..swirling into Kansas, Dorothy will be here, Toto and Ezra too…….

waltzing …