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I thought I’d post a frivolous something for National Poetry Month.
04/22/2010
Merging on Highway 183
I cursed as a saloon-like sedan pulled into my blind spot
just after I turned on the yellow clicking signal
to indicate my intent.
The dirty nickel sky hung low as I was propelled,
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