18.8.17

Vehicle





passing out through the grocerys sliding glass doorsturning right he nearly unearthed and toppled a silverhaired woman

he grabbed her by the shoulder to right her  and in doing so woke her from her somnolence or placating reveries  she didnt appear to be in the Here and Now

Excuse me he mutteredhe didnt deliver it in the form of an apology

if he hadnt grabbed her she would have walked blindly into him and found herself dropped on her skinny ass  or well-dressed expensively-dressed  skinny   ass

Oh  Oh
a dog had more sense to protest

Youre fine
he let go of her shoulder
she seemed stable
Have a good day
as he walked away he tossed a glance over his shoulder

she had turned right and stood facing the car glass-sparkling parking lot at the front of the grocery


he looked away



walking on he considered that the woman definitely needed some help with her make-up

she had deep furrows that etched themselves to either side of her face from the corners of her mouth to her jaw

he couldnt put down or escape his thought that she was a ventriloquists doll  or dummyshe certainly moved dummyish woodenfooted  lethargic

she felt hard stickish where he grabbed her at the shouldergripping all cloth and nothing else
                                                                          and quite frankly her movementin the glance he had to recognise her persontheir imminent collision she moved as if she were propel by something other than herself
                       he could fancy someone had their fist up her ass directing her cadence and absorbing her complete and horrified attention  or possession were the elderly doing hallucinogenic drugs


into the next parking lot over across the long entryway that bisected the city lot into two discernable venues he glanced back

she wasnt there

she was motile and either had entered the store where he thought she was heading or had crossed into the parking lot and was inside a car  and hidden he couldnt see her

he didnt hold his glance into a gaze

she was gone


Ah
   but where was the ventriloquist that violated herworked his fingers inside of herspoke the words she moved her wooden powdered mouth to

                  he or she intrigued him

how many people were their puppets
how many had they violated unwillingly

                            willingly

some people can be lead like sheep
some people were comfortable handing off their reinsdoing as they were told  easily incited  persuaded 
                                                                                    or cajoled
by secrets they vehemently preferred remain secret


this took “getting into ones head” into new territory(or terroritory)  or upped the ante for “taking it in the ass”(not that there anything was wrong with that – properly lubed)

he would have spent more time pondering her if it hadnt been for a grasshopper who launched itself onto the rear panel of a black Cadillac Escalade  it mottled its carapace and extremities like a squid seeking to camouflage itself as the car idled at a traffic light

Better jump down from off there friend  Cant say the claws to your tarsi and pulvilli are up to the task of holding on paint at 35 40 miles an hour or that your wings wont tear free if you deploy them in a last-ditch effort to save yourself
(he was all for earthlings)  Youre really not in a good situation


the light changed


one more ride


dictated by who
                     or what     


1327,  Thursday,  17  8. 17
1311,  Friday,  18 8. 17
The Ides of March  Vehicle  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sxJFjO4Skgo
Vanity Fare  Hitchin’ A Ride  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MUjmSYutW5M