Jan 2017
Sidewalks swallow
testimony
of the
transient
prophet
pulling
a bottle
from
the
faithless
pockets
of
passersby
He walks
and
has
a final glimpse
of the
brakelights
as they
rush
up
to
the
red
light
He's
alone
in
a
city
of
stone
millions
SoulSurvivor
(C) 1/12/2017
testimony
of the
transient
prophet
pulling
a bottle
from
the
faithless
pockets
of
passersby
He walks
and
has
a final glimpse
of the
brakelights
as they
rush
up
to
the
red
light
He's
alone
in
a
city
of
stone
millions
SoulSurvivor
(C) 1/12/2017
A train-of-thought poem.
I lived in LA for 6 years.
Glad to be home.
Missing Persons wrote the song.
I lived in LA for 6 years.
Glad to be home.
Missing Persons wrote the song.
