When scenic is considered
A cluster of trees on either side
And the smooth black of the road
Is replaced by dust-clouded dirt and pebbles
My concentration is broken
By the four-wheel drive taking action
And the mosquitoes flying in
I realize there is no civilization
But the moose previously mentioned
In the yield for crossings sign.
A cluster of trees on either side
And the smooth black of the road
Is replaced by dust-clouded dirt and pebbles
My concentration is broken
By the four-wheel drive taking action
And the mosquitoes flying in
I realize there is no civilization
But the moose previously mentioned
In the yield for crossings sign.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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