NaPoWriMo #10 – National Poetry Writing Month
fuel burns hot
fingers trip over worn numeric touch pads
bed not slept in
was your daytime
to do what you wished
beep beep beep
sanitation truck blocks much progress
is how i feel
cherry cola covered steel house on wheels
where can you be?
i’m following oil slicked streets
on your trail honey
grand prix racers have nothing on me
but who am i in pursuit of?
you were gone a long time ago
music volume escalating
neighbors alert to new chick on the block
curtains move slightly
gas pedals stick
i race toward home
white flag up
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