My Driveway

December 11, 2010

 

Upon getting home I can hold on/ and sit in the still of a cold car/

and listen to the cloud of many nothings in choir loud and/

let the nightwork shuck off like dead snakeskin/

Stars bright/ my car might/ save me from some/

although my neck already achingly turns/

towards them before I can/

straighten up/ turning out/ outside/

onto my driveway

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2 Responses to “My Driveway”

  1. Nomadix said

    Last night after the car stopped, I quoted “the cloud of many nothings in choir, loud” to a surprised companion.

  2. GR said

    god, how you flatter me. You’re kind. I’m redfaced

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