Sunday, May 6, 2018

TIRE SHOP ODE


My tire has developed a slow leak, 
it hisses like a snake in search of a snack,
will it make it through the night?
Will my aging chariot transport me 
to Healdsburg in the morning 
to teach poetry to little kids?
or will I be writing tire shop odes 
to the road not taken?

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