Nov 18, 2010 15:43
wanted posters sun tarnished and speckled with sand spots pelted like rain one degree away from combustion. wind worn and sun blistered browns and tans become camouflage in the desert. moon glow scorpions run amok stinging and crawling over weathered rocks not ravenous but intermittent walking across the cooler night sand. broken bottles spit backwash in browns and golds as they drop. jetsam from outlaw refugees hiding behind different facial hair and stylistic bandanna patterns mimicking ancient tribal designs and blending the scenery together, desert fung shui. wooden knocking and creaking through doors lets me know if im dreaming because in my dreams the bar stools all feel like gelatinous water. i awake to see im not home.