Santiago

Santiago.
.
Late Seventies night.
In the Hilton trailer park.
Greg Carter in his room.
Playing guitar.
A song he called "Santiago".
What could be considered.
A kind of Latin.
Or mellow music..
.
Quite a few minutes pass.
Between three people.
In Greg Carter's room.
A small room.
In a small trailer.
In the south side of town..
.
Somehow somewhere some wah wait.
However.
Somehow someway whenever.
Send around the tailor.
Just don't forget the chef..
.
Get me an appointment.
With the guy.
You were talking about.
Draw all the curtains.
Control the underbelly.
Of fear that rolls..
.
-Will Dockery.
.
(Written April 1977 on Greg Carter's electric typewriter).