Non Chem Trails
i saw circles
being drawn
in the sky
most folks
call them
buzzards
but others
like myself
prefer turkey
vultures
no fault of
theirs as
they fly over
a joni mitchell
parking lot
where there
in the lonely
is my first
road tripping
yellow chevy
chevette
hatchback
of course
not quasi
modo
hunchback
or even once
thought to
be a certain
musical sub
marine
but what
does this
sight
this vision
of visions mean
these birds
circle only
the dead or
dying
so it
might
seem that
my life that
has passed
is exactly
just that
though
even though
i liked my
past i'm
loving the
possabilaties
of my future
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