Poem 376








“What movie genre
does your life
inhabit?”
One might ask..
It is a fusion
avant-garde
comedic tragedy..
about the baddest
mother-trucker
going fast.

But where this
highway
through the darkest
valley
may yet lead me
I can’t say.
Though I’m not lost.
Shepherd of Men
assures me
that there lies
an intersection..
where the many
threads of plot
I’m spinning now
eventually cross..
if I just hit the gas
and wait.

Before I get there,
why not have
a little fun and play
with loving tease?
I may not be a French guy..
But The Devil’s kitchen,
on the daily, serves..
Royale with cheese.

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