Tire Tracks & New Trips

She only gets three
days to sing her
…………..shine,
send a message to
a chalk-trace moon;
run loose
these stilted lines,
this flimsy wonder.


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2 Responses to Tire Tracks & New Trips

  1. colorfulpen says:

    Love the “chalk-trace moon” and “flimsy wonder.” So dream-like.

  2. Jae Rose says:

    May you always run with the words – you do it so effortlessly

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