wanted: godot

I'm sitting here / minding my garbage bag / you know I don't REALLY care / the currents pulling me away / are far too strong, / and the owl is howling 'bout / the death of some sweet passerby; / could be me, could be the little / girl walking down the street / one more of the million / faces i haven't found -- / I'm sitting here waiting / I'm not sure what for / and the stillness beyond me / that might be what for / I don't know. / the yellow lines stretch limberly / to the ends of windows / that look out to the end of the earth / atoms colliding smashing / fissing and fusing / the tire black smoke billows / front end lifts off the ground / my feet fry on the pavement / as i jump for the sound.