fragments of an attempted writing.




Prelude


"You can't go home again." Thomas Wolfe
"That's shit." Bill Holm


Who sed that?
Did somebody say that
or was it in one of them darn books you read?

It doesn't matter
if it's a pile of crap
I go home ever day
don't matter where I am
I'm the prodigal son coming back
I don't even need a Greyhound bus
I can go to my town right now
right here talking to you
because this
is everywhere
I've ever been


--David Lee, My Town

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