The Ride Home
A poem.
Published in
Dec 27, 2020
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Sometimes a crisp
ash night before a dull
melodic rain unfurls
hardened fists and
cranks the windows
down. Hair dancing
on the tongue,
radio scrubbing
off the pain.
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