England - 6.22.2011 (Liverpool)

I go to the biggest citites
to search for the most empty streets

Dry mouthed
Wide eyed
I wander down the alleys
Up the streets
Across avenues
Still the same cloud
surrounding
Into the Cavern
Sneak a solo pint
Snap photos
Breathe it in
Stumble on worn soles
to Rubber Soul
for another pint
Venus's match
The stars align
And now I'm stuck to the floor
Everything is stuck

I run with a fist full of ice cream
and stash some in the stache
Whirling head
A meal
A drive
Another meal
Another walk
Asleep.