THE LAST ROAD NORTH - Poem

 

THE LAST ROAD NORTH

 

(Copyright 2013, By Dave Kiffer)

 

Began in a Southwest

So hot roadrunners

Never stopped, their

Feet fractiously flying

From shade to shade

Under the frigid sun

You were yet a girl

Married, only barely,

He wanted the North

Where it was better

Always, always better

That was the first road.

  

A moon blister marked

Each following path

Each further dash to

A north where cold

Crusted deprivation

Became your friend,

Your comfort like a

Soothing bitter lemon

On the ache of packing

Again and again as if a

Red truck's simple revving

Was more than enough

  

The road finally stopped

When he reached here

This wretched little island

Where you happily saw

The word "end" at the

North end of the road

You sat there for hours

Marvelling at the peace

And turned to your baby

Who would write the obit

Never write, you said,

He was the love of my life

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