BARBARA JOAN TIGER BASS

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en route to therapy

Published by Barbara Joan Tiger Bass on January 18, 2021January 18, 2021

a deflated I love you balloon
leans into oncoming traffic

speed limit sign flashes: 39,
35, 40, 32 and cars slow

fuel efficient engine purrs
to the Grateful Dead

gliding, almost autonomous
into afternoon

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