Honk, honk the automobile keeps sounding.
The road is in shambles; a disquieting bluish light
...
When I put my first step
In a novel burg
I look for a country-liquor store
Thereafter moving to some old bookshop:
...
Bleak sky, muddy water
Only eye-catching sight
Was the lights of the factories
Which were poisoning
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Pass Hollywood over.
It's not the aliens
but our neighbours,
mosquitos,
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