GAS STATION

GAS STATION

A Poem by Wayfaring stranger

3---30-----night
Nocturno auras
Cosmo sounds
Dustet price



End-down -lost
Thirst for life
Breathing wind
No-smoking



Time for dreams
Sleepy sleepers
Silent theraphy
Gasoline blood


Night lovers
Donut and Boston cream
Melting sexy dream
On gelato-iron-lips


© 2019 Wayfaring stranger


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Indeed a write filled with the here and now of life putting gas in ones car at night. The silence and smells and the thoughts mingle.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Wayfaring stranger

5 Years Ago

Night gas stations are always magical. You can see strange situations . People somehow are not so bu.. read more
I've read this poem over and over, and every time I loved it more.
The reader is immediately and effectively thrown into a particular atmosphere, in which everything seems ordinary and yet there's something surreal about it. It reminded me of Hopper's painting titled "gas" (if I remember correctly).
Great writing, great images.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Wayfaring stranger

5 Years Ago

Thank you for visit and lovely comment. I cannot realy write completly realistic piece. My mind alwa.. read more

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Added on May 2, 2019
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