4 lane blacktop.
Drive fast, don’t stop
don’t think, don’t blink,
don’t turn.
Heartburn.
White lines separate
what I love and what I hate.
Feel the stress, deadlines,
I’m oppressed inside the lines.
Off the road I unload,
take a minute, glory in it
Choya cactus, yellow flowers,
a pony perch in floral bowers.
It takes some time but I unwind
when I play outside the lines.
Jeff Hildebrandt copyright 2003
I just got back from playing outside the lines.
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