betsy chapman and louis bourgeois
thunderbird inn 50’s motor inn across from the greyhound station i’m too afraid to sleep in a tent alone today I rode for hours down highway 78 american flags ten commandments signs fireworks stands i said ‘how are you’ to a man who worked at a Christian thrift store and he just chanted ‘god is good’ i said ‘yes’ and bought a pair of two dollar sunglasses the two dollars will be used to help Christian drug addicts and then it was hours on the interstate wal-mart home depot mcdonald’s a waffle house waitress sang ‘don’t you remember you told me you loved me baby’ while she cooked but it was the luther vandross version not the carpentes’ i heard her say the song I think is called ‘superstar’ then I saw a billboard that said jesus love you no ‘s’ i’ll call tomorrow, betsy