Arthur Big Boy Crudup
By: Charles Giuliano - Apr 30, 2023
Arthur Big Boy Crudup
He thought it odd
That day when
Everything was off
Not hither nor yon
They die at dawn
Wanderlusting
For something or other
Whatall or whatever
Stop making sense
Pick up your toys
Straighten up
Fly right
Hit the road Jack
Where was the thread
Neat row of stitches
Pulling it together
Saving nine
Cabernet sauvignon
Staples in my back
Two years ago
Humble hobbled
Inching along
Dancing side-by-side
Soft slow shuffle
That trip to Alaska
Melting glaciers
Tea in Tangiers
Strange faces
Exotic places
Stepping off the train
Suzhow with its gardens
Ancient pagodas
The men agape
Never ever saw
Such red hair
Like a movie
In slow motion
Epic adventures
Far away places
Transvedutes
From loft window
Into the infinite
Dreary Sunday
A week of rain
Slip sliding away
With nothing to be done