Milling around

With a dark breath

Taken in secret

Sleeping in your car

Food and sleep and days

Hot hot sun teetering your brain

Through glass slowly chewing through

Your time and youth and hope

Looking around for a job or home

Or even a crime or some fight

Something to stick into and lose 

Your life in

Steeping and stewing breaking into

New unexplored

Unexpected untamable cascades of

Thoughts and cruel dreams all

Crawling out your eyes and tapping fingers

Tap tap tapping flashlights of policemen waking you up

At the convenient hour of one am

Shining hot white beams into both your badly cracked eyes

Accusing you of drugs and the sick crime of having no where to go

Bare feet in the street stumbling around on lines and

More time

Driving and driving and staying awake

All the tight knit fellows out at midnight

Happenings at gas stations and Mexican restaurants

Old diners and empty parking lots 

Flat tires and no cash

Low gas and cigarette ash

Past filtered fast

Lips and teeth pull a drag

Crass task 

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