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Little adobe something-or-other in Santa Fe
(with a nod to Alex Vouri)
If it does not work out, that dream
each time your lover leaves — buy
a fleet of taco trucks, nubile teens
working Seattle streets, then kick back
since you don't have a damn thing
to worry about — one option would be
hitchhike southwest, roll out your bag
in dark desert, lie face up
inhale the moon, the whole Milky Way
actually wake up at sunrise
explore arroyos, red cliffs, ruins
more important than your life
inhale smoke from burning sage
breathe deep, get a meaningful job
save your pay, buy a little adobe
something-or-other in Santa Fe.
(first published by Cirque) |
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