Free Day

I sped past some and never stopped didn’t slow down or take a look others had me riding the clutch they gave less than all they took photo enforcement snapped a shot ticketed me by US mail saying if I didn’t pay the fine they would send my butt to jail the highway curved and I hit bumps couldn’t see around the turns dense, green trees and mountains tall on and on as my life churned tried to put it in perspective same old thoughts and vivid dreams a faceless man without a care who lived to edit plotted schemes when I look back on our red past short in nature, blue in hue you don’t miss what you didn’t have it all started and ended with you just because I don’t write more doesn’t mean I’ve less to say poems burn hot inside my brain for me to blog on a free day