why i am
a nomad ?

typing?
the statue got me high?
me?
reading?
listening?
other worlds?

 

here i am. back in harlem after a few years of here an there in the city. 
enjoying the subway ride for the time alotted to read.  finishing 
'why i am a nomad'  about to rejoin the toil of the west and preparing a
chapbook 'highnoon in petunia's petticoat'.  


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