General Poetry posted March 26, 2024


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Highway

by Bill Schott

 
Travelling another highway,
 
I park and say,
 
"Where are we now?
 
Look at that cow!
 
 
The horizon is so distant --
 
dream resistant;
 
can't ignore it --
 
near its orbit.
 
 
Our trip is finally over;
 
we smell clover;
 
drink our fine wine,
 
write one last line.  
 
 
 



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