Wasted Day

Wasted Day

I woke up today, just as I did yesterday, and the day before that, and switched on the radio and heard the usual bullshit from broadcasters, and politicians, and people trying to convince me to buy whatever theory they were peddling in that hour, my brain shut down, because, honestly, it has reached overload, nothing more can go in, and nothing much comes out, I … Continue reading Wasted Day

Sahara

Sahara

This here town in North Africa where secrets is impossible. Ain’t much, a few lanes, a few shops, cafe with a squintin’ light, goes on, off, on, off. You might see a couple beasts, cat, donkey, dog, a few stray tourists. Then there’s the sea, and a couple bums windin’ along the shoreline. This here German couple runnin’ a cafe at the shoreline. Sit aroun’ … Continue reading Sahara

Walkin' Wit Crow Feather

Walkin’ Wit Crow Feather

I work it out along ago.  There’s a sheen someplace, pullin’ juices; storen ’em, like batteries storen’ acid, some day that sheen’ll come, an’ we all be fry. What’s the use, Voodoo Chil’ren, runnin ’round like a hepless chicken, ever’ body feedin’ in off ever’body, and maybe there ain’t no tomorrow. I meet plenty sez such. ‘Humans is long gone, them machines is on em way, … Continue reading Walkin’ Wit Crow Feather