OLDMOVIES

OLDMOVIES

 eye am 55 all the old movies that eye saw as a young boy have dead people in them there is no use in being in denial the new movies that they make do not have the same people eye can not relate eye do not think that we suffered the same fate but what about Valentino and them Keystone Cops and Charlie Chaplin was a hero and Fred was on them Stairs with Ginger on his toes. None of them people ever grew old. Dorothy had ToTo for 47 years in mye eye. Eye am now on that yellow bricked road. Emerald City is a tent near the Airport fence only iff eye take the time to walk out there and recoinorder the area to include the trails eye am not gonna be awakened at three am by Airports security doing a drive bye at my house eye am just a little quiet in need of a nest. Rest is inevitable eye no longer worry about traffic the flying monkeys do not make appearances on this movie. This is a poem about old movies not television shows there is no time to list those. Eye was comprimised at home the former drunk came home in the middle of mye nite and demanded his blanket back lucky eye was not to have it under me but upon topp of mouse holed upp he got his stuff and did not seem too putt outt he let me stay but eye left anyway its a rule eye have that eye dont stay where eye was comprimised. Now eye lay me down in landscaping at the church no key to anywhere complete. Eye weep on street. Eye am now as homeless as an old movie.