Peripatetic Blues Rewrite (verses 1 and 2)

1

I just popped that pill I got
from a guy who called me ‘dude’
now the signs along the highway
are leaking semiotic fluid

2

and the cacti look psychotic
lizards parse the desert floor
far off in the clint-eyed distance
I see a slowly revolving door

Conclusion, if I can think of one will appear tomorrow

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