Friday, June 17, 2011

Planes, Trains, and Taxi Cabs

               i landed in a wonderland of places, faces, and public transportation.
      my mind is filled with a kaleidoscope of images i wish the world could see
                        voices overlapping, aching feet, and tasty beers
                                                  people all around me, snake dancing, stolen kisses, and spouting Shakespeare at the end of the night
                                                                             jack the ripper tour guide you were so wonderful
            the cool sprinkle of the rain on my face then
                      heat induced slumber upon that Paris bus, but i saw Notre Dame
                                                                                            and smelled everything the heat brought with it...
this bus terminates at Cockfosters
                          and don't forget to mind the gap please
                                                                          fish and chips and chinatown
         coconut ice cream and salsa music
                                                                                           my feet keep wigging to the beat beat beat
 abbey road and i all i needed was love pa ta ra ra ra...
                                                     dr. who who who and how did we end up in the suburbs?
  sangria tapas and the stones that loom in front of me i'd give anything to touch
                                        "a stella please, oh a code for the internet"
but all's well that ends well though...
         the plane boss!
                                                                     welcome home

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