Friday, May 14, 2010

ROAD (Trip)

I got this brilliant left this morning.
Really big. 
So big and full that three of us rode it 
without hitting each other's wakes.
And I had nobody to the left of me.
So much wind coming up the face, though.
Hard to get the nose down.
Then the alarm went off
and it was time for me to get up
and drag a razor across my face
like I did yesterday and the day before.
And all I could think of 
as the stars started to fade was, 
"gee that was strange,  I always go right in my dreams"

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