A beacon to boredom
Subdivisions
Blue light windows
Order
Civility
A yellow slash across it all
Screaming speed
No punctuation
Don't want to stop
Can't stop
How many railway ties
To San Miguel
this piece disturbs me, kurt
can't tell you why
just reporting how it makes me feel
when I stand in front of it
something about the business against the intensity of the yellow
like neal, too bright to take
"These words don't make me a poet, these Eyes make me a poet."