Winning So
I play the highway one on one,
the miles referee
And chase my spirit’s center line,
direction up to me
The wind to fire the starting gun,
with rules set long ago
All past and future curbside bound,
—this moment winning so
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
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