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