at night i went to hell,
gray and. bombed. a trashed out city.
i ended up underground;
low ceilinged, all in ruins
toilets and urinals. eternal dusk.
homeless men were wandering around.
i ended up in an empty stall.
someone next to me. i lost my shoes.
wandered barefoot. found some shoes
went outside, a trip to hell. 02/19
martin luther king day.
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