Friday, October 25, 2013

Haiku String to Kansas

I-70: flat-blues,
land stretching out between,
farm-field, farm, field, farm...

scare-crows welcome
you, across yellow grain fields,
"Will it ever end?"

Do we have enough -
gas?  till the next one ahead,
glad for triple A!

Or will we walk there,
like the Mormons pushing carts
through bitter winters.

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