we drove

poems 1 Minute

©2022 Michael Raven

drive on
        drive on

into needle pierce sleet
       those spinning spokes
  snow smeg and
       street slush hushing
her name icepicks my head
 chisels away the floes
          everything greenice
 leaving that hollow i hold
       when wind blows
  over my tombstone

drive on, she said
   and so
           we drove
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