Hi to gasoline
Mean machine cripple
Asked me trickle
Acid town sad face
Today
Tomorrow sound and towels back
Tires squealing screeching
Sitting there by the asphalt
Communicating directly
With the
For the road you know
That hotel shooting by
The time just talked
To say goodbye
Old loved ones
Old tires
Behind the shed
These ladies salvage
Neuhardt a burn
These ladies
I’ll talk to the asphalt
But romances pass and
We’ve got to race by
Got a man above our heads
One with a gun
In the same night ahead
Mission got to be accomplished
Talk to you later Dennis C
Got a love you like old times
Got erased with you
No goals and omissions
To be accomplished
Just Saturday night
11 And pancakes
On a Sunday
Who do you tire of
Mine
Wait at the motel
Wait until I return
Until I have accomplished this essay