wha town

mechanical beasties idly turned off oddly silent,
radiating reflective heat a contradictory planting,
germination without rooting
anchored tumbleweeds
grouped remnants of an intensive migratory moment
abandoned steeds patiently awaiting their masters' return,
masters' impatiently awaiting time
mammalian streets and boardwalks vacant
twilight zoned and de-boned
bipedal scurryings misplaced
bipolar frenzy lost amongst the zoo-lessness
where are all the fucking people!!!
locked in cubicle constraints?
clad darkly in prison garb.
river moods swing stagnant to rampant
winds chase
sun bakes
rain cleanses
opposable thumbs hide in palms behind middle fingers
and yet this depressive jaunt
has inspired me nothing but an abandoned lonely haunt
how to transcend an ugly manifested funk
outside the null and droid
helplessly floating in a spiritually vacant void
wha other empty place can I find?