Tag Archives: road trip

“Breaking Wind”

Breaking the wind, Friends three by two wheel’n Bald Eagles sing’n, asphalt we’re eat’n. Mr. Olfactory system reminisces with youth through fellowship and Turkey Town here comes Huddle House.

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“Drive by Truckers”

Drive By Truckers. Stage side insight, I write. Rosemary in charge She rules the road… Toads fall from the sky. Mine-eyes never cry, My soul aches, Crosses roads, And purple scarves flowing in the wind. Too fast to look, Took … Continue reading

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“Highway Sixty-four”

HWY 64 took my time, Took my body, Took another man’s life. I rode down in a flat bed. Flat lined in a bed was he.

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“I-95”

Buzzards, birds, cops, and choppers. Air advertisements try to distract this drive on highway ninety-five. Stay alive, drive ninety-five.

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“Malta”

To the land of loose handshakes. Where the flags fly on Sundays, Red and white with a cross. We’ve got out union Jacks on, Blue and white splashed with stars. In Malta without a malt-a-beverage, Could’a been better with a … Continue reading

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“Long Days”

Our days seem longer than the last from before. Now they seem so long, making the most of our days. I have so few left, Smelt of roses past, Passed other aromas as well, And looked back memories I see. … Continue reading

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“Ligurian Coast”

I am having trouble keeping up with my ears. They go faster than my mind’s able to steer in the tunnels we take. Yellow lights, road’s segmented while lines. Quick and fast hollows we make. Under the ground, clouds cover … Continue reading

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“Sweet Morning Georgia Dew”

The sweet morning Georgia dew The A.M. perfectly crisp air. Clean. Temperature thirty-six degrees. Shadows and sun scenery. Good morning. So we eat, Sausage and grits, Gravy and biscuits. OJ and coffee we drink, Hang on fuel and laxative.  

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“Thorns and Blossoms”

It’s so hot the vegetation grows thorns! Hard! Flexing its hardness in the sun it boasts by throwing red blossoms into the sky. Battle hardened.  

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“Wetland Motorcycling”

Up from the wetlands the trio flows. The glades, not so everlasting. Three BMW’s what would you do? Dominate the world or B.E.Z. We ride free. Drive by truckers do and see, Signs read.

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