I Love my Crack House

I’ll see you all this coming fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountain -Harry McClintock

only hobos in our misanthropies
like the back of her business card
injury worth all of my weekends
yes, only today’s favorite victory
is mirror sunglassed suspicions
return these redisposable fears
incomplete flowers of faith
that mate in revolutions
recurring to unopened eyes
courses of automatic philosophies
retry our surgical connections
drive addictions of the young
to drivetime afterthoughts
in your mother’s travelogue