mouse’s back in town-
never left,
only stole away from her hole for an evening out,
scootin down Main Street
hoppin over bebop manhole covers
dodgin yellow taxis
blowin past disembodied alley cats
streakin cross weed fields
searchin for another elusive sunset
strandin a couple of runners at second base
be makin away with the cheese
oh, mouse’s back in town-
never left,
thought today was her day off
to wonder, imagine
colors that might promise tomorrow’s odyssey,
conjure up new whirl
that maybe possibly perhaps
just might cycle back round again
man, was I way off on this one
as usual…
9/4/12
Lake Worth, FL