Friday, October 17, 2014

Theme Songs October 2014

Leaving in seconds to visit my daughter for a long weekend, the proper incantation: Kensington to Frederick to Hagerstown to Hancock to Cumberland to Morgantown to Washington to Wheeling to Zanesville to Gambier. Always self-basting, my dearest obtainable goal is my mood moves from the above song to below. It's achievable; forgive me, the world sucks and I'm going to be happy. If I'm here in the next few days I'm here, if I'm not I'm not. I'm curious, actually, whether I post this weekend and if I do post this weekend whether I post this weekend when I post this weekend or whether I post this weekend but don't post this weekend or whether I just don't post at all.


  1. of last comment ,the in the more hallow fogged street talk here ..was of the poems and lyrics , "as hat racks .. grow " , and of what part of being will pay the rent , said the dish wate r in the fog and palm .. . ,