Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Strolling Oakland, One April Afternoon


The low-income people of Oakland
Struggle to hold up their burden
And to keep a roof overhead
(note helicopter tail over roof)





Leo cat that he is,
 the Flaneur expects the unlikely every moment of every day






 1.
Fairyland Make-Believe




 Pretend that flowers look like this





 Does make-believe ever begin or end?





 Which ones will you eat?







 Gusts show up on the Lake
Like transient galaxies





Bottle-brush for the rush




 .
I found myself at a dubious location
A tropical village inside the Fairyland,
Where the children prefer
Pop-art representation to actual trees





 Mysterious drive-way
In a land not far from here







They don't want anybody
To pirate a contact high from the kiddies







We can get out this way,
Just say you never saw the sign





Tell the Old Woman who lives in a shoe
Not to get her granny panties in a burl







 2.
Uptown For Real










 There was a peaceful demonstration planned today,
This leads to an erratic frenzy across downtown,
A wayward bus dropped me off on Telegraph






 So I took the walking tour of thriving Uptown,






 Taking journalistic note of the local plants
And  animal life






 Wondering,
Wondering about the Oakland blues






 Printed esoterica and arcane ephemera
Just don't do it for me anymore









O-O-seven
At Ocean eleven
And the rude boys have a wail
Cause them out a jail
Rude boys cannot fail,





 
Reach over in the corner
Hand me down my walking shoes






 You know by that I got them
Mean old Fat Cat blues








 Trip out on kineticism and the amorphous







 Way down Uptown BART alley






 2 
Latham Square Nitty-Gritty











 Poor people were protesting police brutality,
So they throw out the local so-called cops
And the Highway patrol...








 And the helicopters...






And look the Department of Homeland Security,
Federal Anti-terrorism cops,
All to intimidate people into relinquishing their demands
For justice and equality in a democracy








Think I'll head back over
To the sunny side of the street






14 April 2015

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