Sunday, February 15, 2009

interstate


a glass world

swerves

time outdoors

with a twinkie

a huge quiet pattie

flying down the road

with no wrapper

the earth bends

a cracked wave

just repair the corners

our back's alive with pebbles

coffee

and a big white truck

we speak directly

with phone poles

sleepless moments

with a helmet on

there's a lot

of construction

to do