ambling further
rambling around rotaries
with ample of time
the gas light unlit
so we run on sound
dancing your way out the door
you’re lying on the floor
now our antennas are all crossed
like God shut the heavens up
was it His or your loss?
to love the earth or to punish
you earmarked that book
that you always forsook
choose my words carefully
or a mouth’s be full of cavities
we hastily plod away at history
and find the least bit of amity
I haven’t got the answers
or a road map for life trials
we just beguiled the miles
and epistoling to no one
hoping to not be shunned
got another car battery
to start up, to run


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