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In the berth (Free verse) by INTRANSIT
Some nights the warm
reaching wind
rocks my truck
hushshshshsh
hushshshshsh
Sometimes a train passes beating
its' open boxcar song.
blumblum
blumblum
blumblum
blumblum
Some nights I lie in the plushness of the
contented cat underneath the hood.
And in the just right sleeping weather
I leave my curtains open
and look up.
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