jupiter loves white sands and black nights

side ways
they always find an answer in the unfinished buisness
no more lovers quarell in the moon lit summer sickness
just a traveling slander in a boxcar named desire
with the roots rusted thick and thankless hobo ex bank robbers
holding court with judas
petting the spirit of death
eating kibbles and bits and peanut butter sandwhiches with the crusts cut off