for Leweye
"Time's winged chariot" can be a real clunker, you know?
gears grinding, wings creaking
barely avoiding tree branches, telephone poles & other obstacles
(fainting Desdemona of the Andes
for example)
Today the open sky has been shut down for repairs
& the detour takes us thru Pasadena by way of Kathmandu
At least the radio works
We listen to Lightnin' Hopkins singing C.C. Rider thru the wrong end
of a steel culvert ("Seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-
See Rider
see what
you done
done")
sounding a whole lot like a redwing blackbird
serenading the 405 at rush hour
in the rain