Lonesome road
beneath city lights
past urban mysteries
through rural plights
I need to drive
all alone
radio full blast
just music and the road
Pack my roots
in the back
leave behind
Boo Radley’s shack
and baggage under
a moon gone black
Every name can’t
stay lost
I’ll remember
whatever the cost
But I will drive
in any direction
fast as I want
staving off reflection
for now.
Words and image by Kathy Boles-Turner
Quite nice.
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