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[Insert Title Here]When I-40 goes darkI can’t see the road. Spooked by deer eyesIn headlights, I swerve.There was no deer.Only the dark returns.The dark with its ghostsWeakens my eyes.[Disposable Poem November 18, 2015]Dr. Mike
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ReplyDeleteWhen I-40 goes dark
I can’t see the road.
Spooked by deer eyes
In headlights, I swerve.
There was no deer.
Only the dark returns.
The dark with its ghosts
Weakens my eyes.
[Disposable Poem November 18, 2015]
Dr. Mike