Droplets of steam Form on the windshield And windows After we’re done And as I start to drive They rain slowly down Drying to the glass These stains of our steam Captured after we Made a cold day warm
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Last Chance
It was our last chance As far as we knew To sleep in the back Of my Jeep today Seats down, blankets on You needed a hearth Because you were always So cold Even under the veneer Of toughness I was where your Head rested After a long night of solace We had an afternoonContinue reading “Last Chance”
A Moment To Myself – Journal 8/27/17
Housesitting is happening again, but man that is the least of what’s been going on since the last journal. This is why I’m happy I have this thing. People might like to hear about this! First thing’s first, I fixed up my car again. Thankfully my passenger was already gone by the time it overheatedContinue reading “A Moment To Myself – Journal 8/27/17”
Quest for the Torino
We broke down At the airport In front of the No waiting zone An engine block Overheated As a mechanic Waved to see me Then the engine wouldn’t start And he rolled out his tool belt In the backseat and we worked On it for half an hour Opening the overflow And looking at theContinue reading “Quest for the Torino”
Music in the Car
My music’s not for you As I roll my window down And turn the volume up I don’t want to hear you Whining while I’m happy While I’m driving My music’s not meant For you
From South Hill Facing Puyallup
Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5; 1/1600; ISO-400; 43mm
Keys to No Where
Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/4.5; 1/6; ISO-400; 28mm
Parking Lot
Parking Lot Nothing is normal No one is evil It took so long To see the edge Hands and knees On A cliff so sheer Way up here On an island cloud Lines in a Broken Parking lot Glow a Gritty white I know what I should feel Should feel Natural Like the asphalt OnContinue reading “Parking Lot”
Momentary Insecurity of an Id
Momentary Insecurity of an Id I hit the brake as I near the red light intersection. Music from my massive stereo is playing the loud sounds of LMFAO. I see ahead through my sunglasses, hanging out of other driver’s side windows in my lane and beside it, the hands of people leaning wrists on theirContinue reading “Momentary Insecurity of an Id”
Consume Reality! 