Sacred
The oil pumps spout squeaked
and hollowed that time.
Efficient fattening, reviving
to the lifted cars, engines rev with vigor.
The mother fed her baby.
Her texting screen shone
on the baby's bottle. Blank eyes,
baby fingers grip.
Yet another story from the car dealership.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
April 12: Sacred
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