(part two)
Los Angeles
you God
of a city
spreading out
and out and
out to the
resting humps
of mountains
(sea lions of life)
spread your
cragged tentacles
around, become
a universe of your
own and swallow
those piddly deceits,
allow them to dissipate
into your air as
muted howls.
I will always
love you.
KLC, flight to SF, 7/7/02
take me home
Email: katlachatte25@hotmail.com