The road to Los Angeles
has been quite
a trip;
the Mexican restaurants;
the palm trees
& the 18 year old hookers
in the bus depot.
I’m glad I’m only
stopping over
to catch another bus
to San Diego.
I couldn’t deal
with this town
86 dollar fine
for jaywalking
but hey, my bus
departs in 20 minutes.
I’ll be on it
Unless I get stabbed—
I’m not holding my breath.
The Reflections
Of an outsider. Books/covers? May have had a few decent folks there. Maybe? Another in yr face write. A raw dog read. - :D s;c