Clown Town Take Two
Here, is where I will always be, right here, once again parked at Barnes & Noble, the last sugar-free vanilla bread latte that me I humbly open my arms to receive. Dr. Karl was a man of letters and I, too, am a woman of letters, it wasn’t but yesterday, (it was October of 2023 that I truly left town,) starting my pseudo-anarchist journey of making sense of this world we live in, traveling through and around 16 states since, only to land right back here in Topeka. I digress. Bill Brown is looking for ya. Cowboy Joe is looking for Bill Brown. I’m looking for Cowboy Joe but don’t need to waste any efforts, he’s everywhere this side of the Mississippi and I’m the lucky lad who notices