Monday, October 13, 2014

Never Letting Go

At age forty one
Nothing anymore is like standing in the back of a pickup truck
Hands in the air
As it passes out of a tunnel and onto a bridge
At night
The air clear
And punctured with a song that moves you
The very first time you hear it
Outside of a movie script
The same is usually true of
Twenty one and
Thirty nine

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