it that yellow clay brother
five years in any direction
before you saw something other
than your own reflection
even then it just a cactus or a rock
it that yellow clay brother
leaves its mark
and you don’t know where your life gone
hard and cracked when it wasn’t running
slick in a temporary stream
sink in get stuck lose a shoe lose a sock
it that yellow clay brother
cut you up
Category: Yellow Clay
Yellow Clay doodle
So … I’m going through five notebooks looking for the latest version of Yellow Clay because, apparently I never transcribed it. I couldn’t find an acceptable version, but found some interesting notes and this fun diagram I doodled out to help me get to know the darling.