Anyone heard from Chico,
anybody know what’s going on?
Lost my love in a bay town
burning wildly.
Anybody there in Chico,
anyone left on the ground?
Toy wagon alone on a dirt road
charred into stone.
No one you know still in Chico,
nobody save you and me.
Tendrils of smoke like spirit wisps
rise into sky.
Chagall 2018
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What a sad piece.
Apocalyptic feel for me.
Like Bob Dylan after the End Times….
Well done.
Thank you, JP, though significantly insignificant vis-a-vis Dylan’s end-times tome of tunes. Mine is an hor d’oeuvre at best. —CC
Ah but still, the flavor is definitely there.
Appreciated. —CC