& I’m left to wonder the asphalt slicked with rain as my tires tear into the wet fur & flesh that some car before me flattened & I spotted too late
do the ghosts of roadkill haunt our highways like unseen tracer fire (their souls unsatisfied)
an ecotoplasmic haze do they dart beneath our tires hoping still to reach the other side
alive
4 comments:
rodent dent?
= why we are soul mates, you & me.
:)
ah, gorgeous, Lady Hoo. Wonderful imagery, with such a pretty lilt to it.
More, please ;)
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