the.trip
What was the start,
A sleepless night,
Big city plans
Cancelled
By our own accord--
But wait!
Take these and have fun.
So we sat
After grub and waited,
Relaxed.
Sunshine
And the continued mystification of them
With saris and sarongs…so much culture!
But
Can we add one more bag
To our trunk?
Good idea,
So peaceful
like them.
Bad idea
The houses change,
And turn their disapproving windows on me
To perform on this stage – on display.
Not now please.
Change places, add another unexpected detour.
Whoa
Did you ever think to look at that wall
Or those stairs
And notice
that?!
Change places, need security with numbers--
Bring them to a place they are welcome.
Bad idea.
Can’t find a public place without people
......And the pit bull proves himself.
Back to our burden,
Mind fucked
And then slip down another rabbit hole...
Iamcooked
Killed!
Almost gouge my eyes out....are they closed or open?
Change places, again
No one’s white anymore besides you and me.
Try to fill the void,
Ice cream and conversation.
Finish this day – must end it right.
She always finds us,
Alice does,
And takes us home.
Finish this long day,
This escapade
With our last vice.