Thinking About
Arkansas
There will be
hill country,
The ribbon of
highway rising and falling upon it.
Trees to the
right and left,
Then a house,
then a service station
With convenience
store attached,
Then a little
town,
Its civic pride
well concealed from folks like me,
The town shows
its disdain for the world
By tolerating
abandoned cars
Rotting in
overgrown lots.
Then there will
be lakes, wildflowers, vistas, and
Signs will
announce strange places and distance:
Lufkin 23,
Rathbone 6, Onion City 15, Jack 18.
There will be
hill country,
We will ride
upon the highway ribbon,
Arriving at our
lakeside cabin
Just in time to
erase the memory
Of abandoned
cars in
overgrown lots.
--October 14,
2013
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