... (In the Phone Booth) ........circa 1967......... ...can you hear me that when it rains and shines Leaving LA, low on water - 29 Palms, at night - by the side of the road demons knocking at the glass wanting, begging to come in (the past)pouring in - real or imagined very hard to tell in the darkness Rain, I don't mind up on the walls, at times, reaching grabbing down("don't forget me") Shine, The weather's fine hanging from the ceiling(other times) very late in the night Kafka refusing to leave demanding that I stay/listen Foot on the door - Neon light above, flashes - onoff. Wrinkled/torn phonebooks scattered on the floor Can you hear me, that when it rains and shines naked, up on the roof howling at the moon, now it's just a state-of-mind Can you hear me "Hello" Blue skies bring you right beside me, in the bright sunshine sipping, stirring, sun tea, cool breeze, by the shade. The pure-joy of - "So... Let It Rain" on our young faces. ...sdaeh rieht edih dna nur yeht semoc niar eht fI Can you hear me? __________________________________________________ * Rain - Beatles .