March 22, 2012

Sacramento, Pacifica
Wednesday afternoon
Vallejo, rush hour slow
Bay Bridge fog crossing
down into Market and
finally to the coastline
early evening lavender
Taco Bell dinner sunset
you and I
got plum-sized grapes
in Safeway and travel kits
Pacific Coast highway
up into the Devil’s Pass
at night with the radio low
talking about Sacramento.

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