Friday, March 2, 2007

alison waits

he spoke in sing song voice and he sang of spoken silver rolling slowly slowly down his chin. he moves of moves so meditated he's practically not thinking.

just enough for standing.
just as sure enough as standing.

okay, jim.
okay jim?

i gotta get me a hobo hat.
chase me some trains.
just move natural.


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