Come along if you dare,
come along if you ain't square...
Close to Home
A game of chance, anyone?
Who doesn't love a flower superstore?
The Mystery of the Neon Barber Pole
The Flaneur sees his reflection and is fulfilled
RAY worked as a land surveyor near Cape Cod in 1978,
An alley near me,
The Nearby Faraway
The fictional street,
No one's ever there,
What if I tried knocking on the door?
The lights went off,
The light came on,
and no one answered my knocking
Santa Claus Conquers the Martians,
On Christmas tree TV
Remember the poor cats at the Carles
They'll have heat or a chilly night's sleep
A gloomy, anxious realm under the freeway
On the border of Hope's final refuge
Do you like to help people?
Good cops needed
Do you like to hurt people?
Bad cops always needed
Police Ass. Lobby
Pages fanned at the speed of light
I had future-shock
Where cops get their Tactical bling
Taser belt-buckles etcetera
The cop lobby,
You don't want to enter by this door,
By "STORES" they mean human beings
Naturally there are remedies,
From the banal...
To the sublime,
The Berkeley Flaneur hopes that your turkey is stuffed,
With peace, love, and sooooooul, baby