as the day approaches wind and rain, cold to the touch befall the denizens of the boogie down, god’s spittle sprinkling the streets while the trains and buses rumble outside my purview. The rear-views haven’t changed since the day in 2016 when obviously on lean or massive amounts of cracked out addled minded americans put the orange in the casa blanca porque? now we face four more years of mess and cleaning up after the fools try to do it again to you and me.
as the rain falls all we hope for us is a chance to breathe again and see the rain bows despite being bogged down by the covid 19 and the politricksters whose dreams are to somehow maintain the status quo! change the channel and let’s move on please.