Upstanding (12/26)
And we're walking - on two legs all right
through some sparse desert expanse - it's night
you can see the Milky Way - it's clear
dark and the sky is velveteen but not soft
really - looks more like marble spotted with
white paint
And we're starting up a fire
making the pit and dumping the bones
of cactus - whatever tree we can find
you've got some matches in that pocket
and they keep dry when we cross a river
they keep their little heads covered
And we're bedding down on rocks for real
walk all day - sleep all night
we're some sort of Conestoga train us two
going as long as legs will take us
we're moving west - east - south - north
as long as we're moving
We're not going back - that's for sure
we're taking whatever we see - we're eating
every last bit
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