Tuesday, March 26, 2019

Ageless






Me? I'm a thousand volts, two thousand horsepower. I'm supercharged and bored and stroked. I could probably use a balance job, but then, who among us doesn't? Trouble is, I came into life with a governor. Rubber to the road problems, you understand?

A friend recently asked, "You don't consider yourself a poet?"

I tried to explain that I like velvet pants and lace on my sleeves. 

I'm no more a poet than I am a beatnik. A writer. An actor. 

This character was formed over such a long time that I can't tell much more about it than you can. Don't know much geography.




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