Tuesday, February 10, 2009

from bullshit.............!

I have ridden in a limo,
on a motorcycle, in
private jet,
run,
jogged,
walked,
hitched,
danced,
had fun with a suffering ‘titled’
Princess, from the UK,
been to Stanford, Harvard and even Oxford.
What does that all mean…
I get around!
I went out the heirs to this and that
Been hungry
Lived as if I were from old money
Laughed as if I knew what I was doing
Or what had been done
As if I gave time and energy;
Permission
To be in the middle of life
Then while looking up
I find myself being
happy I did the steps
That gave me time to
talk with Janice, ate a
peanut butter sandwich
In New Orleans
Danced with Little Richard
Swayed with Al Hirt as he played
Laughed into the newest Bo Jangles
sweet brown eyes
On the corner of Bourbon Street
As I stood in the doorway of the 577 Club


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