Red road runner

Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Red road Runner !

Tiny bird on the inter-state.

Red Road Runner.

Tiny Bird on the interstate.

Commuters rush by in sandstorm gusts a shadow crosses paths.

Dark wings wide above mean death. they hang glide in wait,

blood pressure, flush in the face,

tangled balls of brush .

bounce across the cracked concrete.

and get hung up,

stuck on cactus arm.

desert obstacle course.

Red road runner race.

Oh oh oh.

When the black bear wakes .

and rises in the spring.

He has to shake off .

so many months of dreams.

He needs to catalog.

which memories were real,

A long term love affair .

could have meant nothing,

no matter how strongly he feels.

He's gotta deal with these emotions.

and hunt down some replenishment.

The girl never existed,

and now he's got a supply his body.

with real nourishment.

It's nearly spring,

and long clothes are coming off.

It seems like girls are showing off.

their skin for mating season.

But in fact, they just can't get close. enough... to nature.

And I feel the same.

Let's handle this maturely.

Let's get naked.

As a jaybird in the rain.

Then...

On the way the lunch,

I saw a big red fox.

cross the street,

heading right into Rynones parking lot.

And on the trip home.

I saw a giant hawk . along the road.

It was feasting on a carcass,

freshly killed near my abode.

Year of the fire Monkey.

Solar eclipse tomorrow,

yellow stripes, black.

Fox flash and gone away.

And yet...

Fire monkey watches.

The red road still.