Wednesday, November 29, 2017

lemons

the transmission
goes out on his car.
he gets out
and walks the rest of
the day.
he's had eight cars in
two years.
three were t-boned,
two impounded.
one threw a rod
another was stolen.
his shoes are worn,
as is his thumb,
which goes
out to the traffic
heading my way.

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