Was and always will be (A51)

7.19.19

1977 infinite. Nights are long in st. Louis suburbs. Sound of crickets distant train whistles creve couer lake cliffside in 89 drinking port wine in the name of wordsworth shelly lord byron. Bar maid watch the eats. 1990 chez coffee house columbia wire wicker chairs upside down on the ceiling observed the scene back to windbrooke last road of seven pines dr up up up and down, 1975 dreams breathtaking in scope and depth. Was both the pteradactyl looking down on myself sitting on back step of two story suburban house looking back at it above the tree line of creve couer park. 2007 thanksgiving day wander out to the woods and i find a trinket pin of a micromosaic mandolin same one of my mothers i had inadvertently lost 1974. Same day we find one paleo archaic blade then two then realized a cache under where the dinosaur glided millions of years ago. 1975 the fort grandpa george built we would use as base. Neighbor boy will had a brother who gave us a box of electronics. We played a game of time travel. A photograph mom took of will and i in the fort with the machine. Little did i know. 1977 waltzing mathilda pops whistles 1962 the ticket that exploded bill is the kind doctor who pulls the plug on the electric lung device that surrounds me. I some how figured out a trick of vacuum where i could stop my body breathing. 2019 jul 21 9:47 pm marshall mo