A violent night
Violet sky
Stars blind
Barefoot running
Down a naked street
Rainslick and cutting
2:00am
Curfew
Fifteen hands till
I am home
Running running
Mind blank like
Sun flash
Tired and drunk
Head pounding
Fists clenched
I am gone in
Terrified and loss
The metal crunch
I am gone in
Groans of my
Heart
Running in
The dark
Reminds me of some of my
Reminds me of some of my dormitory neighbors' weekend activities back in the late seventies.
J-Called