The Stardust closed a week before I got to Las Vegas for a conference. It's gold plated doors could not keep out the Lord's burning rain.So I stayed at Riviera. This part of the Strip for now is Lost in a Lost Land. I think one of the marquees said 'thanks for the memories' as if in homage to Woody Allen. Thinking about it: Today Jake and I in Salem overheard one witch girl tell another: We got to stick together we are all stardust.
On the way to Vegas
November Atalantic morning
Moon in haze
handing off hegemony
to redball sun
found guilty of crimes against humanity
once again a very pleasnt good morning
from united airlines
my heart in pain
mercury in transit
threat level upgraded
mrs steven hawkings
to las vegas
its futurama buffet
pretty cheap poison
and I'm goin at the PeptoAbysmal
and I am focusing on getting home.
Saturday, November 18, 2006
Thinking of a dream
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