GlitchhikerA Poem by PeteThe man who goes alone can start today; but he who travels with another must wait till that other is ready. - Thoreau || Never look back unless you are planning to go that way. - Thoreauno one stops not an indigo, denim moon not even a foster grant sun no one even though i stand here with an outstretched thumb just as i'm about to give up wait, someone's coming by with a window rolled down in an old truck acting all coy as i hear a familiar, alluring voice say goodnight john boy © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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