puddled road below
doesn’t have to be seen
traffic volume tells
the weather’s tale
all day
in a single whirr
of four tires
and someone else
is going home
Erringnesses in Perfection Class (Finnegans Wake 279.n1)
puddled road below
doesn’t have to be seen
traffic volume tells
the weather’s tale
all day
in a single whirr
of four tires
and someone else
is going home