I-35

Tao Joannes
Sunset starts at 4pm
And sets fire to naked birches
Penetrating unmarked snow dusting
Forgotten fields of interstate.

The hills rise and fall
Like my slow breath.

The golden chariot dances
Like a whore
Before the pounding undulation
Of concrete beats
Marking time.

Published by Tao Joannes

Tao Joannes is Jason Eaton. He has spent his life traveling to interesting places, meeting interesting people, and doing interesting things. Now he writes about it.  View profile

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