Unwinding the spiral.
I rolled over my first car
in Rockford 19 years ago -
just passing through now.
homeless hitchhikers along the highway
already
couldn't give them a ride
even if I wanted to
(which I don't)
I removed the backseat
to make more room for stuff
too much stuff
It's not real yet
too many trips between
Mpls and Mequon lately.
this feels like just one more.
Random city names
Coffeeville
Rend Lake
Lick Creek
Ina
Yazoo City
The strains of
Once More with Feeling
Into the Woods
and my dance playlist
keep us awake
this sterile white cell
of a Motel 6 in Marion IL
cinder block walls
stark shiny paint
even on the ceiling
no art, but there are beds,
though not the cleanest,
and we can be flat.
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