Parking lot on loudon
stays lit all summer. long nights
great whites swim through and watch. hungry.
how quickly the heads hang low and scatter
from passaenger seat i quietly eyeball 
long legged breezes step upon the curb
only to be told she thick. harrasment and humidity 
swallow up this kentucky evening. rorschach couldn’t make sense
out of this mess. I want to sail away
but those thoughts 
keep on passin me byyyyyyyyyyy