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a poem by David S. Pointer
Driftermobile
Ice in a
cowboy bathtub
behind me in
the Nomad
road thoughts
detonate this day
A few bottles
of Most Wanted
whisper to
the gas pedal
oncoming cactus
starts to costar
ping...ping...
szzzz...
the car conks
out of bounds
No I-10 5-0 out,
but no alehouse
whores who are
semi-certified
to wrench up
old cars either
cowboy bathtub
behind me in
the Nomad
detonate this day
of Most Wanted
whisper to
the gas pedal
starts to costar
szzzz...
the car conks
out of bounds
but no alehouse
whores who are
semi-certified
to wrench up
old cars either
© by David S. Pointer
Gutter Eloquence Magazine ~ Issue #9 ~ May 2010