Travel with others

A Poem

When the computer was alone She cried for him He seemed happy Or maybe she imagined That happiness on the fourth level explorer Her brain lights up the room brighter than The eye can imagine John Lennon Yoko Ono in the kitchen Handing each other Takeout and silverware

Time stands Still life fair field Far afield Porter a pony room Sofa chair My heart Jesus Heart pistons Running water over Rocks under mountains Party favors, inklings Cuff links daffodils spite It’s a go

Five six seven eight What you hope to make Of yourself make memories With men and women for That we’ve got clearance For a turnabout In my car Over the limit Of record speed Love letters what what I miss you daily dear ghost Is that ridiculous to admit Cities are cities

Coats and scarves Taking off their In a hallway O Jackie John John The eye can imagine Data, some Thing getting through in a city Cities without cities Connecting flights To somewhere anywhere To go absolute, calmly to go