fitting where i can
These are some of the places I park and play music.
This is a hotel at the port of LA
This is a resort in Ranchos Palos Verdes
An old airplane hanger near my house in Long Beach.
The house of blues in Anaheim
a large part of me thought
that i might move to Los Angeles to discover
that i am anything other than one-of-a-kind
but the more places i try to fit
i discover that there’s no such thing as home
for people that go their own way
so this city is filled with homeless people
who would do anything for a night’s peace
some just happen to sleep
out of doors