A good humor man nurtures a roadside weed
With water from a Dixie Cup;
Street lights change superfluously in muggy stillness;
In a world of blinding blandness
A poisonous vacancy becomes beautiful.
On The Road Again
One Comment to “On The Road Again”
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The photo and the poem feel like a painting of yours. Now, I’ve really got to get one of those paintings.
John Tottenham 