tri-state drives

That time in Cincinnati
cicadas in the summer breeze
mem’ries for the winter freeze
across the river on gentle
flowing Indiana slopes
tubing passed fervent hopes
a smile was all there was
between the great big sky
and the open road to Kentucky
terminating breathe in Tennessee
there’s always more in the distance
across a ribboned asphalt sea



Poetry by arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
Read 351 times
Written on 2021-08-14 at 06:05

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text