Some Exits
Driving South in Winter following Eisenhower’s asphalt legacy doing 80 through Colorado Springs the interstate lashed a river of brown morning mixed slush and gravel drunken expressionist hurled sticky paint mag-chloride classic down the windows of my car fanciful flames, their message “fast” or Woody Woodpecker a brown badge mocking dirt decal aerodynamic as the 1950’s with cigar clenched and eyes squinted grimly facing the road ahead
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