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Driving after Midnight

Poetry By: J Christopher Bartley
Poetry


a poem. Driving home from working 16 hours.


Submitted:Aug 20, 2012    Reads: 12    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


Glowing embers of a cigarette.

Illuminate -

Tires glide across wet pavement.

Midnight has come to pass.

Exhaustion crawls on skin like spiders -

Webs weaved into bloodshot eyes.

Close to home -

the miles stretch out immeasurable.





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