Dump trucks and the stuff
loosely tied to the back oftrucks ...and my windshield
The squirrel bounds across
Adorning the road with a
Perfect scalloped edge
In winter the trees
Near the street drag shadows and
sunlight like barcodes
Why do you drivers
Always obey the speed limit
What are you hiding?
A highway at dawn
The meat of the nightly dead
Road kill uncovered
I spend too much of
My commute in second gear
Damn these traffic jams
You driving that car
Too close to the back of me
I hope I don't brake.
