my plans for tomorow

by rube lindale

Posted to Poetry on 2002-08-16 10:16:00

Parent message is 259461
———-(this poem looks flows much better in the way i spaced it on paper, but i’m unable to do so online)

tomorow, i’ll
arrise early
maybe Steve,
the man on
the top bunk
of the bed
opposite of mine,
with me, will join in havving
breakfast at
Papa Joe’s, whose
managers, Chris
& Mark have
a pool, rare
in the expensice
living of the
San Fran Before
hand, I’ll fool
the Youth Hostel(what a
terrible thing
to do!) by
claiming to
have reserved
a room and
stast my heavy
unessential baggage
in thier storing
room the night
carrying with me,
only my
camera bag
with sweater,
books, wine and
clock, tent %
sleeping bag
tied onto
the back
providing light
load carrying
as I stroll
through the
Jazz festival
meditate in
the Japanese
tea room
and walk along that
surreal bridge
to the green,
slightly brownish(rustic)
meadows across
the bay where
I’ll read until
my eyes burn
-alexander, writing checklist of what to do sunday



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