Scenery From A Bus Poem by Lillian Susan Thomas

Scenery From A Bus



Oil drills daven
in the distance,
planted in the midst
of a red, barren field.
The furrows' ridges
gape like ribs
on a starving dog.
And when I find
the plow's angle
with the road,
the scenery stutters past
me like old film;
almost as hypnotic
as the yellow
dashes on the highway
that guide us to Big Spring.

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george george 26 November 2009

Love the imagery here. Better each time I read it!

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