The Bus
Hummmmm…Bumpity bump bumpSqueak squeakBUMP!Just hard enough for me to open my eyes and squint out the picture windowBlue skyWhite puffy cloudsSun making interesting patterns on the shade screenIn my dream, I was flyingBut awake I am connected to a long stretch of highwayAs Texas as if it had been pulled from a picture book about TexasIn late MayThe first sunny day after weeks of rainMud … Continue reading The Bus