Wednesday, July 2, 1997

11nd

did you get the message last night
he said he would forget it for now
looks like you will have to trudge on unprepared—
surrounded by fee-bo and the stank is sickening
what a life to live free as a seagull
picking their food from scraps
what other people do not eat
about three months ago when he was in vermont
someone stopped me on the highway outside of montpilliar
and gave him a full body search
then let him go
he was not the one they were looking for
when will the world be peaceful
when will the rain soak up all of the grime
since he doesn’t know he is packing his things
and heading for the hills
flying south for the summer 
until next time
keep what he has revealed to yourself
do not try it
it has become beyond repair. . .

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