Sunday, September 28, 2014

manifold poems

wandered out of the forest
up into a shiny rig
open road
miles and miles of
miles and miles
gospel songs
mixed up good
with outlaw country

for manifold poems

Friday, September 26, 2014

rig prayers

click wheel spins
rolling through
three thousand songs

bass rolls out
over the rush hour cars
  just music
       and time
for traffic jam prayers

Thursday, September 25, 2014

new rig

still rising monk early
stumbling for coffee
up into the warming rig
short city hauls
long temple halls

Brother Ollie ~ Trucker Poet