I know there’s a view,/
distantly,/
I’m striving to see,
but I’m blinded by actions
and distractions
and lights reflecting
close by me.
Posts Tagged ‘morning commute’
6:05 a.m. Northbound Utah Lake Shore Blindness: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Poem Lament
January 19, 2017Driving To Work: 7:59 a.m.: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
March 15, 2013I know you’re driving./
I hope you’re safe arriving./
I miss your mem’ry.
Or
I miss you mornings.
Or
Mornings, I miss you.
Convertible Morning Commute: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
April 9, 2012 I, driving top down, /
stretched both my hands skyward and /
embraced the sunrise.
OR
I, driving top down, /
stretched both my hands skyward to /
embrace the sunrise.
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