Just start. One word after another. It’s been coming for decades, this one. Me/then, a punky guy, who dreamed Kerouac dreams. Here/now, all this time past, don’t want to write just facts and timelines - but looky here says Jack, kick this around:
“Describe the wrinkly tar of this sidewalk, (Fells Point), or the doorway where (Andre and you and CJ’s) alwa…