Some Funny Thought On The Way Out Nowhere
Now again, someone upstairs,
and somewhere on a bus
headed somewhere in Louisiana
where it is one a.m.
eyes mind thy business
while pyramid in the sky
shows well it’s lessons and then
out wild and naked
in the Nevada sun,
the dark green grass
and the funeral,
where a police car prowls past and says
“Don’t you know you’ll freeze?”
then their faces turn yellow
and blood pours out the mouth
on this calm night that
brought cool to the Summer.
Waiting on Storefront Nowhere America
but there are still plenty of trains and lightning.
Wind and rain still relentless.
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