+ 9TH POEMS: On Westward I-70, Tuesday Evening (Dusk) November 23rd, 1976, 2

My parents' vehicle lacked, by their choice, a c.b.

But many of the cars and trucks around us were transmitting,

and I realize that hear, on this highway, I could begin fitting

in again, with my chosen community,

local channel twenty-two whose participants were awaiting me.


Starward-Led

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