Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Old Truck
Bouncing like a farm hand to my office job, I strong arm the big tall stick shift. Too loud to hear the radio or a phone, this is two-fisted driving. Left hand keeping me on the road, right hand keeping me in gear. When I'm driving this truck, I'm driving this truck. Utilitarian, honest, throwback, Buddhist. Like a calling, it demands all of me, responsive and present.
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