a long, slow day
in the east, clouds build
over the mountains

what do we think?  it is summer
and monsoon weather copies

the entire southwest U.S.
the entire northwest Mexico

Aztlan of the Chicanos
thunderbird summer storm land

of the earth.

This is no auto-mobile
but we
                go to a cantina
                to see David

he has a blog now
blogspot.refriedgringo

                        (Phil: check that address format)

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I only drank two beers, Michael had three
David had several with scotch

talking about how he got surprised by how drunk he got Friday night
you can read all about it at his new blog

Mikey likes the title box on top

and of course the writing
the storytelling

although he insists on saying it's all true

        (not like us, no, we wander around
         making things up all the time

         identity

         is a page, not the truth.)

I dreamed my brother and I were very rich
and if only dreams could come true then
I would start to worry

about kidnapping
and robbery

the rich and powerful suffer angst and worry
the poor suffer hunger and cold

the middleclass suffer
blah blah blah blah
and "the unsufferable lightness of being"

and the simple day to day making ends meet
like the rich, like the poor

we all live until we die
and some of us are

more obsessed than others
we are

                        I am
                        o b s e s s e d

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