Passing through KentuckyA Poem by nicolashuertaa quick memoir from the road
Fat hairy mountains sleep. Moon kindles blue. Somewhere, a wildcat purrs Appalachian ghost stories.
At an interstate gas station, the man wearing a baseball cap believes he's a sex symbol and flirts with the attendant. Razor burn bubbles his neck. © 2011 nicolashuerta |
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2 Reviews Added on March 22, 2011 Last Updated on March 22, 2011 AuthornicolashuertaFLAboutfailed poet who still suffers from a bad case of chronic writing, enjoys the company of strangers and late night bar room stories. more..Writing
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