Out of Time
Out of Time,
Out of place,
A parking mausoleum
for travelers,
Intent on future places.
Cars, trucks here to die
For a while,
Waiting for master’s key.
Coyote has no master.
At least these two skulking
Through this cemetery of iron
Wary – perhaps hungry, seeking
Food, game- adventure?
On a plane I wonder about
These two as I future trip my mind,
So intent on being there ‘stead of here,
Floating through space over the frozen
Landscape of my life.
Caught in time,
Caught in space.
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