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jwesley
Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563
Spring, Texas

0 posted 2004-02-22 12:36 PM



Riding the Greyhound
(Sleeping in the Rear Seat – Part 2)

Morning awoke me with cramped muscles,
a huge urge to tee-tee,
utter surprise to find she was real,
a desire not to disturb her, or me,
but a need to do what had to be done . . .
I woke her,
told her what was real.
She sat up,
looked at me,
smiled, opened the bathroom door –
stepped in –
left me,
hurting.
More ways than one.

We shared a sandwich,
she had –
peanut butter, strawberry preserves,
slightly stale bread –
sat together on one corner of the rear seat,
strangers,
having slept together,
not lovers,
not quite friends,
bound by need of company,
riding the Greyhound to a destination,
somewhere.
Somewhere.

wesley james beard, jr.
(c) february 2004

© Copyright 2004 Wesley James Beard, Jr. - All Rights Reserved
iliana
Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434
USA
1 posted 2004-02-22 01:33 AM


Very interesting!
passing shadows
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since 1999-08-26
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displaced
2 posted 2004-02-22 04:15 AM



serenity blaze
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since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738

3 posted 2004-02-22 10:16 AM


I don't know how you are doing it, but I'm actually missing the old Greyhound here--

"all aboard"?

yep, I'm riding on to Part III now.

(and the ride is quite lovely)

inkedgoddess
Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392
Ohio
4 posted 2004-02-22 07:01 PM


having slept together,
not lovers,
not quite friends,
bound by need of company,
riding the Greyhound to a destination,
somewhere.
Somewhere.

sounds like wishful thinking



us be lovers we’ll marry our fortunes together’
’I’ve got some real estate here in my bag’
So we bought a pack of cigarettes and mrs. wagner pies
And we walked off to look for america
’kathy,’ I said as we boarded a greyhound in pittsburgh
’michigan seems like a dream to me now’
It took me four days to hitchhike from saginaw
I’ve gone to look for america




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