Carnaval and the Tritons
Another blonde with a triton,
being chased through the Eucalyptus,
daring to be caught.
Sleepless again, how many days can I go...
beds of gravel, wire, pillows of stone.
Sharpening the antlers, pushed into rut,
reading Ginsberg and its like a punch to the gut.
Lady in boots, lady in red, voluptious, sumptious,
good to the last drop but a kick to the head.
Caffeine kicks, inventing tricks,
Friday is coming , time to reinvent.
Lots of money spent, more to go when I put on the show.
The parade, the Carnaval, and the search for Rio.
posted by blu lamar @ 11:22 PM
1 Comments:
Hey you oughta put a link to your facebook page on your profile page. I think if you go to settings you can do that. What's that song by Neil Young...Out on the Week-end... off of the Harvest album. You captured it. I've been listening to his album Comes A Time from 1978. I can't get enough of that sound. I'll be going back to his haunts in August. Up in Ontario...Blind River!!
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