Friday, February 25, 2011

A 7 up the hill

Following old guy cowboy boots
cute gray put red eye on me
corner turn, moving bus
Hidden soul of the moving doors, getting dissolved surrounded by garbage while making its way to heaven thinking is a sunny day.
city beggar wearing broken glasses
as abandoned church with broken stained-glass windows.
Light from the east
sidewalk grunge
scorted by black dogs down the hill I met the
Red and yellow gardener, he was digging holes in the dry dirt.