Vagabondage

Give me a shemagh And a Jacket for the rain Let me hide From the breeze A pair of leggings And (a) Two platform shoes So I can walk Through puddles and streets Red and blue Bruisy hues Green and grey Colors of cuts, too Salted wounds Scars from Vagabondage Black wrapped clothing Bandaging CityContinue reading “Vagabondage”

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Meal of the Vagabond

Meal of the Vagabond He sits down there upon the rocks In front of gas stations he walks Pack of cigarettes he withdraws On the various buds he gnaws Digging in his pockets, he takes out contents His wallet, a knife, public transit scents Where does he want to go, what will he eat TodayContinue reading “Meal of the Vagabond”

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