Off The Road... Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

hellyeah...
I'll jump in the back of your pickup....
... slide across those bedbumps....
lick the wind
with a tongue
blown...fluttering
curly
rippled
undulating
rhythmically
like a soft pink
potato chip...got some? got some?

got some?

goggles? ...I don't want no.............you know....
oh,
you'll wear 'em too.... and that's a collar around your neck....?

and what's that on your finger? shiny....hard....does it hurt?

sure...I'll sing with you.....dance, too.....

what's that? ...a 'kissin' contest'?