the trouble with t-town

 transience.

transitional visual
the cardigms casual crosswalks
spikes in the cafe con leche leche-
rous. i took the road

the swiss army punched
though  the alps
away from you. flyer
seated, pumping
electric thru europe's cleaveage.

on a path no wider than a sidewalk
we spun past curving gardens, chalk
drawings on the pavement echoing
love love love. beauteous the going.


spent the night at farmer slosen's
wrapped in fur, on hay, bottomless
milk cup and breakfast for the chosen
few, intrepid, who partake the best

that flesh does offer. clean air, verdant
autumn, technology driven, rustic charm
 cathedrals, castles, and a mendicant
reconnection through river mount, bike, farm