Beside
the freeway,
two
bottles of urine,
toppled.
Beside
the freeway
the
funfair looks
anything
but fun.
Long
shadows stretch
across
the freeway,
I
race the sunset home.
Above the freeway
a black hawk
circles.
Number 11, January 2012
river of stones...
Like a silkscreen there
beside the rushing freeway,
the white crane.
A shred of black tire
beside the freeway
looks like a dead crow…