Amarillo, Tx passing through

this from 1995 Road Movie


the anvil like styrofoam cloud,
pinned to the flat lonely space,
Var--oom, the Greyhound
bus to Amarillo,
passed in a puff of black smoke


his spirit here
enlarged, there was nothing like it,
the Arkansas woods were interior
to this New Mexico-- crystal space
and lonely wind, following

the long march

of Katchina type power-poles,
a raven swooped



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