towel day
Providence
RI, USA
a little fairy once told me that nothing goes wrong all things go and the right is just the other side of left which left centre right out never would i have considered this to manifest itself clearly to me in as learning centres cognize but there it has been thrown at me like a radiator on last legs unfolding and unfurling before me in a grandiose roll of red carpet and trash blows street litter deli corner store haven where laundromats get ratings steer clear and it was so. leave a few garments in any corner but always bring the soap suds clothes get dirty and there are some stains no one wants to see no matter how long it has been since you looked into the mirror others are always looking at you multiple angle effervescent modulated lens cartographic cinematography no first place up for grabs just the best you can at all times the higher the strive the deeper the fall flash sunlight tungsten neon always up big blown out of proportion simple cataract blindness causes the best and worst of men to clamber up for a closer look why do the cats keep their distance at a discreet quiet whisper of a way to speak sirens allocate our sense of safety back into the fear of government essential services of food and water trapped under the base line of look after yourself
just putting it in there the box next to the door so as you can get it without the person being present to hand it over there will be no crossover next time is a age away under the porch railing cold and sober standing over a desk pen and paper one last beer and an embrace all's well when the departure is imminent nothing like the world coming in between the merits of a good story a climax fun times layabout blues i got shit from one end to the other cannot walk around in a towel all day though arthur had a bath robe and never managed to lose the towel somewhere a little blue one went walkabout i thought i'd have the chance for a self search nothing to remember me bye