Wednesday, September 28, 2016

Busride into Twilight






Toothy grill
to meet the world



Strange days are on us
 migration turns to peregrination,
 Getting dark earlier and earlier,
September pulls away from
from the loading zone





 Girl on the 51 bus




 Brain candy 
for dull minds




 No hard-working dwarf 
feels happy underneath
a gynocracy




 Minotaur
Berkeley where
the wild things are




 Underdog triumphant,
Ugly step-sisters
meet a separate fate




 I've instructed my butler
to order up a batch
of fresh ones





 Some root for the
Evil Queen,
others favor a troll named
 Drumpf



 She wed a bestial husband,
 poor thing



 

 This country is
not ruled by queens






 Appointment in the Lorin



I'm a little early




Feral applique



This thing is in 2 1/2 dimensions
Strange street art even by Flaneurian standards,
Strips and brushstrokes blur




Picasso Popeye
thought to originated in
ancient Greece





 Drive-by 
Heading home




Summer's last sunset,
Phone pole
on Piedmont



Getting a little dense






I thought,
Eternity hangs over the cemetery
and started to drive-by the sky








Linda street hill coming down
past the school and the playing fields






Lady in stripes
She was sitting next to me on the bus,
I once told her
I thought she had style
She shaves her round head
 leaving French poodle puff of hair




Oakland's historic movie palace



The Grand Lake Theater


Sort of has a face tonight





20 September 2016


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