Friday, November 4, 2011

you're on an afternoon highway in the Southwest
the setting sun lights up the Sangre de Cristos
red as their namesake

alone in the left lane and
sixteen years old for the first
and maybe last time
in your life
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2 comments:

  1. JMBG11/4/11, 10:20 PM

    someone's got whiteboykerouac blues

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  2. Chloe11/5/11, 12:36 PM

    this is exactly what I think of when I think of adolescence in New Mexico
    well-played

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