Arrived the same time
I wave him “proceed”
he honks &
he honks &
he honks until
I trudge across
all the while he revs
before squealing through.
What were the dynamics?
He, the driver &
the honker—
I, the pedestrian &
the recipient—
the honkee.
for 2015 NaPoWriMo sonnet #13: Interview with a Gravedigger beneath a One-Crow Tree
for 2015 NaPoWriMo sonnet #15: Interview with an Old-Timer outside the Rec Center
for 2015 NaPoWriMo sonnet #13: Interview with a Gravedigger beneath a One-Crow Tree
for 2015 NaPoWriMo sonnet #15: Interview with an Old-Timer outside the Rec Center
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