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Monday, July 30, 2012

Cowboy Cornering


On the ramp from I90 to 787,
my hand out the window,
with Rush playing, I remembered
how you once called me a cowboy
for taking this same turn
with confidence and daring--
and I smiled, just then, and
pushed my right foot deeper,
enjoying the tires' sure grip
and the slight sideways force
as my orange car continued to
track firmly and truly.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Been called a cowboy once. I came to think of it as the ultimate compliment from a raven-haired tex-mex cowgirl.

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