Daily Poem: April 9
Punk song variation 1
Punk song variation 1
I like taking the train spread out now
The whole pernicious thing
The whole apparent thing
Too much of anything is urgent
Just let it go away
I’ve got a lot to offer
the dignity of brothers
like a blitz
I used to ride the train to describe the sounds
catastrophe always on inside you
I don’t know
I feel safe in midday keeping an appointment
something we’re so slowly finding
we do again my fortunes more
and more often
watch sunsets we catch in the street