a sense of abandonment
in the brooding
water tower
and the patches of rust
going up the conveyor

dawn at the sunset hills
country club
a goose looking around
as if it had just lost
a golf ball

no room for sleep
listed on this itinerary
the bags under my eyes
all packed and ready
to go on vacation

in the part of town
where laws
are merely suggestions
a boy skateboarding down
the yellow line of state street

the day quickly sinks
into the ribs of a chair
with few of us caring
if blagojevich is
innocent or guilty

in the fourth edition
of the american heritage dictionary
I'm not sure how kerouac would feel
about being wedged between
"kerosene" and "kestrel"

a ride to school
in a taxi
dad flips on the meter
to let me know how much
this trip is costing him


In 1907, the first taxicab started on the streets of New York City.


After serving in the military, my father worked for Laclede Cab Company and retired in the early 1980s. Thankfully, he retired before the rise of Uber.

in a place
that reminds me
of a football field
the goalposts of woodhenge
tracking the sun

http://cahokiamounds.org/explore/cahokia-mounds/woodhenge

This photo was taken before a thunderstorm.  It's unfortunate that the view surrounding woodhenge contains busy roadways and a fenced-off area that looked like a school bus repair yard.

Woodhenge

"Parents were invented to make children happy by giving them something to ignore." 

~ Ogden Nash