It’s been days since I’ve
left the property,
my barn garret,
the house for mail.
Driving, felt like a 2004
Maui Flashback.
Two-lane roads. Nowhere to go.
Lord, beam my Mercedes to the
A8, 200 km/h the norm.
US 464
Tom Petty on XM Radio too tame.
Load up The Boss, and I’m gonna
Believe in The Promised Land, over
and over again.
