AGAIN
Distractions,
life stuff
arise
dawn dim
grip the wheel
slog along the asphalt.
Distaste.
Psyche gurgles
agitates
coughs
sputters
spits.
Awash in yesterday’s promises.
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Elusive
ELUSIVE
From Embarcadero to Grand Central
Gypsy heart will not be stilled.
O’er the roads,
Rumbles down the tracks,
Silver rocket fly afire,
Nights to dawn,
Chasing,
Relentless.
Yearning.
Ever
Yearning.
~ ~ ~
Them
THEM
My wealth is not jingle
nor a heart forever throbs.
No,
‘tis Them beside me strode a mile,
saw me home
and asked to keep my smile.
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Getting There
GETTING THERE
I am an onion.
Peel a layer.
I am colder,
Aware
I must be colder
still.
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