A Beats Ramble

Again so far away.
But closer than is seems.
Reaching out and taking in.
Again so far away.
Some Beat Generation jazz
Playing on the radio.
Driving across town meeting a friend.
Hooking me up with some highway smokes.
And distraction.
His sister needed a ride.
Her excuse to try to get me to park
By the river so we can make out again.
Lovely girl, great breast and eyes.
Both I could get trapped in.
Yet again so far away.
Later after our little show and tell.
I run into a friend.
Confused as they were I leave him talking
To the passing birds in the park.
I finally make it to the other end of town.
But I had forgot where I was going.
Oh well, guess I'll pass the time.

April 15/13