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Missions after Midnight, poem by Misty Skaggs
The white, hot, halogen flash of headlights splits two lane darkness of a Saturday night in the sticks. We fly around curves. Float up and over hills and hollers. Asphalt slinks over ridges like a fat, black, snake. And we follow the snake. Blind, … Continue reading