FIFTY THOUSAND MOONS
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Posted by Alphonso at 7:07 PM
For the first time in ninety days, at the end of this evening you will see the Yankees trailing behind.
Our fuel pump is failing and our speeding vehicle is slowing.
Fading. Into the horizon.
Soon we'll be a spec. Unseen and unnoticed.
Goodbye the decade.