Saturday, May 25, 2013

the airport


the vulture carves
the fog, the jets wait,
break the air, and climb

over glass walled
offices and hillside
condominiums

the splattered alphabet,
and hero's masks of signs
beside the highway

urging some consideration,
a momentary pause
to spark desire for the

cheap and wonderful!
a splash of copy
for the driver in

the rental car
crawling from the airport
to the immaculate hotel

where a mint waits
on the pillow for the
lover far from home

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