LA Odyssey

I almost insist on the words as doors left swinging from the force no one saw A wrap around hotel with empty courtyard boarded up, sprayed white Hiding Out. Nick is too kind two black and slowly moving marbles against flesh Sara, a model of containment Brian is luminous (all eyes) twin fires beyond the pit that only crackles green brighter than the edges of the neon lining Fairfax Family Books The Films of Robert Blake We score a trim ocean blue windbreaker and Dinosaurs of the Land, Sea & Air I slipped away from the bench when they brought the car around My black hobo sack abandoned and thought a bomb. I was seamlessly high on my air heels and driven away to where the camera could not follow 8-4-13