series 2

created a mysterious life-
long heartbreak but forgot
life isn't as much long as
bad novels, greyhound rides

bright skies over night
cities, beds born in and
out of joy, grief, wrung hands
so many "oh.....'s"

screens made of god
knows what, flicker paint
strobe washes on walls,
faces everywhere

and so it starts
out in streetlight neon
pacing enigmatic in puddles
while cars whirl around