My Wild Dog Went Riding, Nevada to Arizona...

Couldn't handle straight lines on Arizonian open highways pleading power pole soldiers to stop looking crooked -- Sea breeze keepsake at Yapvani and bright angel snow reminders slowly swallowed by desert beaming blue skies that looked too huge -- Walking peaks of faces wrinkled to canyon origami valleys wanting to be a grand snake Navajo -- Indigenous genius dream catcher catching fears of dying and of heights but lost dreams of accumulating vagabond demands -- Another $4.99 spoonful for Grandmother and horse hair for her childhood when her Father was a blacksmith -- Australian giving the bird to Colorado American tumbling past Flagstaff and Phoenix to Kingman and Chloride as guests -- Armies of boulder bodies protecting peacock and rattlesnake with screaming eagles scouting dusty souls and decay -- white line fever 85 on junction I - 1 4 9 is every bit as dramatic as the Sundance and what goes on in free rooms for truckers at the Hacienda of neon midnight arid doom