Skin like weathered saddle bags A belch of crows over-head Murderous wing Tilting & lilting In random unison Shifting in a pale, parched sky.
Time passes like horses Leading a black maria.
Dig it--- Midnight Saloon lights Sounds of cat houses Beautiful thieves in attendance
Twelve hours to showdown Whole town will be watching "Bring your guns Johnny boy- There's gonna be trouble ".
Rudimentary gunslinger In a cardboard hotel Gideon Bible open to Mark 5:9
Fast forward
Catacombs Nursing homes She rises like curdled sunshine Ivory ribs rip at her side.
Outdoor cinema Pageant of crosswalks And the commune of sewers Subway platforms Infinity of rusty rails
Dig it--- Bangkok bordello And the stink of **** ***** daydreams Yellow fever nightmares Blood dawn rising Upon lurid fingers And the still breeze Hanging like conjugal sweat Never to awake in my own skin again