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Ride Round Town

Posted to Action Poetry

red truck blazin'
poppin' clutch
rubber burnin'
hearing the sound
the dudes turn
look around
and the police
make the turn
I'll never learn
so I make a quick move
slick get-away
laughin' like a lil kid
at play................

right turn on pratt st.
head cross town
left up eutaw st.
to the wildest
spot in town
that is lexington market
favorite writing spot
back a few years
place where the horse walks
out of a wall
place to heed the
livin' life call
cause were all trapped
here on a
fire breathin'
ocean bleeding
ball....on a roll
to the dark of not it "HOME"