years ago, when i was little- before there were so many rules and regulations, i used to lay in the back of our station wagon for long rides....
the way back
coming home on a rainy night-
making marks on the rear window
with my toes.
the rain streaks in reds and yellows
and plinks
on the roof.
my dad calls my name
and i flip up-
look into the rearview mirror
"do you see the moon?"
"uh huh"
"keep lookin' janniebean,
its good luck
if it follows you home."
.wink.
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