- Non-Erotic Poetry
- K.C. Crystal Run 010298
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the joker and old timer,
me and elbiscayne,
pat and ducks were drivin' backup,
february in the rain.
its the story of the ending
to the k.c. show of shows,
a flesh and road king lust,
fuckin' glad it didn't snow.
heading east out on I-70
chasin' down the sun.
jokes said he's good for fifty
not no fuckin' fifty-one.
the girls out checkin' exits,
us waitin' for the gas;
thinkin' what the hell we doin'
watchin' them civilians flyin' past.
a can of gas, a cup of joe;
an ash bath kinda fun.
back on the road to top em off,
let's get this wet one done.
"you want some beans". "naw, just the gas."
"we're hungry, gotta eat."
a look, "well we'll just grab some snacks,
we'll eat while we beat feet."
state trooper across the median,
two hogs at eighty-nine.
just pass go, no jail today,
at the columbia 60 sign.
checked the fish at mickey d's
"we already ate you s.o.b.'s,
we're gonna nickel and dime ya to death
at the naugahyde jamboree."
jokes and I still lookin' for sun,
no pat and ducks in tow.
downhill side was lookin' good,
should've took the fucker slow.
up the ramp, I-40,
its great to be alive,
lottsa babes to check us out
flyin by at eighty-five.
goin' into a gentle curve,
below us was the bridge.
jokes doin' mcqueen impressions
plow some dirt and scout the ridge.
down up across the median,
standin' on his boards,
singin' out above the noise,
"kiyippieaye you fuckin' whore."
west bound ford didn't like it,
staring at all those lights,
probably thought it was a ufo,
and was gonna get probed tonight.
back down up across to east side
hangin' paper, missouri clay,
road crew has the joker to thank,
for an easy pick up day.
back on the road resuming speed,
still fast lane all the way,
no need for words or catch of breath,
just a smile that was there to stay.
jokes guessed he was daydreamin'
out where earth and sky begin.
i know what that really means,
i've got the lead, again.
- COMMENTS
annaswirlsover 19 years agovery interesting, I will be watching for more of your stuff as it comes out, I hope you intend on staying a while. I am skimming a week of poetry tonight, just wanted to say Hi and keep on truckin'
Reltneover 19 years agoThank you for the most enjoyable read! I was swept along with the flow of words and images. My tongue did stumble a place or two and perhaps the poem could be tweaked a little, but you might want to let it rest for awhile, and then come back and read it with a dispassionate eye as if it were not your own work.
Please keep writing and sharing your work with us.
This poem has been mentioned in the New Poems thread on the Poetry Forum.
