cali/for/nia

Pearl colored covered freeways the 5,10 and 15 multipling desert rabbits up on mount Baldy the brush, uncut, searing under a deadly sun.In the valley, bulging, rippled palmed leaf trees stagger in the streets. Tired tires lay rubber as the muscles go at it,silly little teens on hollywood scream at sad look alike stars with frappucinno laitte lips expressoless cream cast skin pimpled, Venice beach sands washed upon the shore.the pier at ste.Monicas chalk full of seekers and men with tans fishing for sport and a clown with a red nose a big hoop girding a massive waste and back in the canyon a panting cat bobbing its head in a tree unsheathed daggers waiting. A snake in the dry river bed rattling its tail. In the brown rotten western sky the falling sun sets.