The prez went golfing, the kids went to Daytona to ride waves.They love each other when the weather ain’t so gray. I stayed home, runny nose to my toes, bandana over my mouth,counted the door dash twenty-somethings deliver pizza,could smell the garlic bread from across the way, uncovered for a breathlike coming up for water, […]
In balance of history, looking back isn’t too kind. Moving forward and living now is all. Now, when the tenth page turns near, lost in pandemonium inside this abandoned town, I ride this bicycle steed to the next city.
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