Highway

First the door
Then the carriage
From the almanac
Coupled in marriage

Rope filled thoughts
Thoughts that ravage
Scavengers rustle
Down’t unlit passage

An interior tussle
Dark with damage
All Freudian slips to
Psycho micromanage

Trips born in haste
Vain with baggage
Powdered tufts
Acrid as cabbage








a poem from the collection Into the Present Decade - Love with Droplets of Joy available by clicking on the link