Sunday is a sad parade
beast like machines file past one by one
from the balcony I watch
off-road enthusiasts slowly trundle home
Fresno, Valencia, Bakersfield
exhausted wallets and wits
overloaded with too much fun
riding high, living free
in the ocean breeze and salty sun
this is the Redneck Riviera
summertime will soon be gone.
Oceano Dunes, California
July 27th, 2008
I was unpacking some books and found this scribbled in the back of a book about Elvis. It used to be on an old blog of mine that was hacked and deleted without my consent. Oh well, it is what it is; don’t cry over spilt milk.
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