Going To Prescott II

by Cloyd Campfire

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Chapter 11

Lonesome Highway Song

~~~

Walking down the
lonesome
highway ~

Ain’t it silly
going
My Way ~

Ain’t there a
more
sly way ~

To revisit the
heaven
I saw in your eyes ~

When your dress
slipped-up
your thighs ~

And I gave-up
be-
ing wise!

Stalking untouchable dreams
down down
the grueling highway ~

Descending down down
the canyon
of No Way ~

Is it possible
this is
God’s Way ~

Of turning
me
around ~

Painting my face
so that I
am a clown ~

Aimless like a gnat
100 light-years
above the ground!

Step by step
around the bend & down
the moon-lit highway ~

Ain’t there a motel
somewhere
on this byway ~

Into the languidity of having
something
pointed to say ~

About
hydro-
carbon man ~

And his
hydro-
carbon plan ~

To drive drive drive
’til the shit hits
that’s right, the fan!!!

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